Posterior blobs
Regardless hanger-downers
Gravity gropes me
Having spent some time with a class of 2nd graders this morning, I found some unexpected inspiration. Today’s story is the same old story, but this time in a little different format. I enjoyed this exercise so much, you may be subjected to more.
I sincerely hope you appreciate the short-windedness of my briefest post ever. Anyway. Onward to address the blobs (we’re meeting at the gym in 30 minutes).
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