Sometimes it crossed my mind that I hadn't had one of those strange spiritual experiences since my time at Vons. I wondered if perhaps they had stopped for good.
A hacky cough. A hacky laugh. A hacky breath. A hacky howl.
I tried to release the birds down at the bay and the larger one immediately flew off. The other went nowhere and I was forced to take it to a wildlife carer.
propless comedy
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