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had made one of those life-changing decisions in that moment in time. Not wanting to be limited to being an herbivore, he had come to the conclusion that he had to do something that until now had nauseated him to no end. He was going to finally enter the forbidden zone—Peter Luger’s Steak House. Yes, he was going to…
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Aknowledge his love of bromance, as a genre. Proclaiming Bro's before Hoe's with a booming "Yaulp!", he took to the killing fields.
Fickle minded and jaded he set about to doing bad in hopes some pure soul would stop him. Finding himself tattered emotionally he was forced to face his own mortal faults, but perhaps more clearly still another day... |
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#2328 |
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of morbid revelation came to an inconclusive end. Utterly devastated yet tingling with a strange sensation, he...
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ran his figures across the keys contemplating time and space...
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#2330 |
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and which steak to order from the extensive menu. Sure, being master of the universe was an exacting job for an herbivore, but some protein from a heifer should help his synapses to fire more rapidly and ..
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#2331 |
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certainly pacify the occasional animal urges which were entering the periphery of his instincts. His eyes feasted on the pictures in the menu and he licked his lips when he saw...
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A lovely piece of rump; however, his guilt over salivation brought on by meat caused an onslaught of mixed emotions. This affected his generally suave demeanor; he proclaimed salivation to be enraging during the hours of 4am and 6am.
That was simply a bad time for such responses. Salivation first thing draped a groggy cast over the remains of the day... |
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#2333 |
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which labored to a slow excruciating demise. The sun dipped miserably below the horizon while the defiant moon ...
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#2334 |
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danced in the sky with reckless abandon. Flaunting it's superiority over the night sky. It ...
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#2335 |
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led the constellation this way and that way in no particular order. This confused the tide so much that...
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Called her friend Luna to find some alternate ambiance. The guilty vegan needed some space to sort out his rump roast feelings. Luna and Moon were very excited to change some of the scenery and they were expecting guests! The anticipation of the new experiences was indeed building...
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up. Suddenly, out of the corner of the galaxy...
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A small piece of molding fell from the rafters. It appeared to be plaster? Looking up he realized that he'd never even noticed the damn rafters before and now this!...
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#2339 |
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a piece of reality so bizarre it knocked him off his socks. He looked at his feet and was surprised to see that his...
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Socks were indeed individuals! They had refused to be paired off by such arbitrary categories as shape and color. Instead they'd banded together and chose to live in the harmony of one large basket...
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#2341 |
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with a litter of kittens. The green socks was particularly...
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Of interest to the smallest kitten with the widest eyes! He pounced immediately to see if he could coax something more animated out of it's repose...
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and discovered that when extended, green socks return to its original state. Convinced that no one knew about this, he decided to...
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Carry green sock about. He hissed and batted at it...
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#2345 |
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and was delighted to find no resistance, which is precisely how he liked matters to be. While he was gloating his superiority over the docile socks, he suddenly noticed a stray strand...
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Of thread. As the sock had given out the seeming life left in it, he trotted away with the thread to see what he could coax from it before it too was limp on the ground...
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but realized that the thread was connected to a sweater. Something tickled at his mind, some cautionary tale about holding a thread and just walking away. Where had he heard that before? And how was it that a cat could suddenly ponder '90s garage rock hits? Baffled, the cat...
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decided that while nudity was of some concern in the lyrics; for himself covered in fur it was of little concern. Though, it was fascinating that cats contemplated such things...
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#2349 |
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so in order to make sense of it all, he decided he should drag his owner's Macbook to the nearest Starbucks and...
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#2350 |
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throw it at the nearest socialism preaching hipster, with a Wikipedia page open to "Communist Manifesto." The hipster, in shock, looked at the Macbook and...
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