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Yesterday I flew kites with a bunch of carnies. 121 of them (the kites, not the carnies), all for a PR stunt that I got roped in to due to my intense need for cash. At least it was honest money, which is more than I can say about some of the other schemes that have been dancing through my head. This story was inspiration enough...But all in all, over 100 kites at Gas Works is a sight to see. Carnies and all.
2 comments:
I saw this on the news and felt remorse for how little $$$ it took for you to whore yourself out.
Why didn't you call me? I am not above whoring myself out.
P.S. that thing you told me last night still has me riled up.
I didn't call you because I knew you were busy whoring yourself out for your day job.
And P.S. I know. I'll be riled up until I don't need to be anymore.
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