Twenty-Three Birthday Cakes...
It’s funny that I chose not to post yesterday. There was a lot behind that decision, one I figured I’d wait a minute to let myself fully percolate. There’s nothing like ruining a good thought by jumping the gun and spilling the beans too soon. One, undercooked beans are akin to chewing on bullets jacketed in extremely malleable alloy, and two,
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