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On the 57 Down 4th Street |
Well today woke up and after sleeping good. I had breakfast my usual cereal and OJ. Team decided he would want to go to meet or not. So we strolled out of the house at 9:
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On the 21 |
25 AM expecting the bus to get to our stop by around 932 well it was an minutes late. Dean ended up missing the 40 bus he wanted to take and I went to the bar none. It was
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Bridgit Foy's |
more
sparse than usual but was very raw no bullshit meeting. After the meeting I assume team had gone to the buffet in Oregon Avenue but alas I was pleasantly surprised to
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The Fine View |
see him at the milk and honey coffee shop. Where Michelle's surface delicious coffee and I kept spilling it. I was in a really silly mood
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Dean and I at Milk and Honey |
after being grumpy this morning and saying three different songs to Siri paperback writer in my life and sing a song. That song
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A Closed Shop on South Street |
was made popular by the Carpenters. As you can guess it was a funky result see it here.
I'm just chilling I'm going to publish this blog and see what's
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up. A friend of mine I haven't seen in months stopped by the café I pulled a South Philly move and put a chair in a nice premium
abusive relationship. It's a song by Aimee Mann called "That's What You eAre" She
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invited me back to her place to meet her dog. It's a cute little Chihuahua.
I might have
a pet sitting gig at her place. She'll be going on vacation. She lives in Fairmount and I
might be staying overnight in her nice size house.
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