table and tires spinning
2026-06-03
i'm seated at my table feeling like this table has been through a lot
well not exactly as tables don't experience life
well what if they do
well why do you always digress from the chosen subject and go along with whatever comes up like you saw some tires spinning and now that's all you're thinking about until the tires stop and it's time to get deep but oh you can't cause you saw some more tires spinning
well what the fuck are you talking about
never mind i'm off you now
how do you want to read?
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