I passed you this morning on the Ghost Town Trail. I said "Hello." You just kept pedaling. I took your picture -- that's you in the distance -- just so I could post it here.So, fuck you.
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- This is me:
- I've been everywhere, I'm still standing tall. I've seen a million faces, and I've rocked them all. I work with words. I write them; I edit them. I'm a family guy. I like pizza and steak, not necessarily in that order. I once got brushed off the plate by Kent Tekulve. My daughter says she's a princess, which makes me the king. King of what? I have no idea.
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