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It all started that one day in a men’s bathroom at JFK International Airport.

Standing there taking a royal wicked piss and minding my own business dreaming of cheeseburgers when off to the side of me stood a large black man.

A man large of stature and yes, endowment.

It was not his size that amused me nor the thoughts that he was glancing in reciprocity, no, it was the shocked look on his face when in a large exclamation of wonder said, “Oh. My. Gawd!!!”

And that’s how I got the nickname, Big Bird.

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the rain was nice today, a bit cooler, a bit serene.

soft with a definite hint of sparkle.

the clouds said, “hello,” and in return the air curtsy; a swirl.

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Which job?

The one where I stab people with a pitchfork while they roast in hell? Such wonderful screams indeed!

or,

the one where I issue harps and halos? The sound of the harp can be soothing

or maybe the one where I watch over a newborn as it figures out how to breathe? That sound is amazing.

of course, in my line of work, i get to enjoy the music/sounds of an entire Universe and it must be said, God sure knows how to write music. Sometimes it can be a bit, overwhelming…

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WordPress should be ashamed…

“go to comfort food.”

???

Do they not understand the reactions answers from around the world would be?

An Inuit native would write and say, “Seal balls dipped in whale fat.” (at this exact moment, a vegetarian keeled over in horror)

Or, some nut job living in Maine writing that eating freeze dried cockroaches really takes the edge off thoughts of following random strangers in the street.

‘Comfort’ is a personal perspective.

Pain for one is joy for another

Taboo’s

Traditions,

Though no one needs to know, my own personal comfort food (especially when stressed) (it can’t be written, winky wink) but then eating fairies is very comforting. Just pluck those little gems out of the air enjoy.

Ahh…

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What’s your go-to comfort food?
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and that’s what happens when getting a day off.

not a bad day.

some fun, a faucet, a guy from India, some dogs, Ziggy,

so,

that’s what happens when getting a day off from being me.

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Imagine. Massive

As far the the horizon can be

A solid wall of black ness 10 light years wide/long/deep

a cube, only now cubes as there are two.

with a variation of vibration ( a nude pic intrudes, yeehaa giggle burp.)

Getting back now to attraction, such a powerful gravity, the micro line between the two cubes where not even neutrenos can pass through.

Interesting how the black swirls with variations of a swirling maelstrom.

i guess?

well then, the cubes now fit in my hand

where the micro is now a large canyon

and everything passes,

even the light.

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Life is the best game around.

Why?

Because the winner never dies. The loser learns how to play. And those not playing wish they could…

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What’s your favorite game (card, board, video, etc.)? Why?
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K? Cuz i can.

Ya see, i is

, now blissful in the caress of rum and weed.

n

so what?Cuz i can, indeed.

“We now intrude this drivel to bring a very important public announcement. Has anyone seen Ted? Ted is missing. He stands about 5’2″ and has a big nose. If you see him tell him I’m looking for him.”

What

the

fuck?

And why,

pray tell,

would I write this?

K? Cuz i can.

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Food?

What? Of satisfying the hunger of the heart?

To temp with such morsels as love?

Bringing a licking of lips so to savor the flavor?

Of mixing the sensuous as the fingers stir the tit?

Yes, of course a course fit for more than a king or queen.

But could they handle it?

A full belly

Sated and satified

and there, the ding of a bell.

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What foods would you like to make?
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