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"The Poet Laureate of Coney Island"

diggin for brass on shady lane

4.24.2008

sheep scratch fever

so last night i made it out with one cat earing missing and my afro curls a-raging.
this morning i made it home with a bitemark on my hip and a scratch on my thigh.

good times were had by all. especially the sheep dog.
Posted by me at 9:20 AM

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