Friday, August 25, 2017

9874. A LARGE, MOSSY, ROCK

A LARGE, MOSSY, ROCK
Bad-ass bongo boys have too keep it now
in a bucket. You learn like that about
gardening in the shade. And then the
werewolf comes at night and tears into
your darkened neck. Of the woods.
'Where you been, man, where you been?
never seen you 'round these parts before.'

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