27 Jul
… you can go damn near anywhere you please as long as you strut as hard as this fellow is strutting.
(Cue “Strut That Ass” remix.)
Strut that ass. Strut that ass.
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As the pickers rifle through dusty junk in dilapidated barns with corrugated metal roofs, I see an entire way of life that has all but evaporated.
Hi Neighbor, Just a friendly request to PLEASE PUT THOSE LEAVES BACK ON THE TREES WHERE THEY BELONG, AND STOP LEAVING THEM ON THE CURB.
As I watched my mom look over the orchestra of plants she had been nursing for years and years, choosing which ones to pass on to me, I realized that she is passing a torch to me.
Strut that ass. Strut that ass.