Drew @drewbaca_
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Was True
"There were other possibilities though too." His uncle would say as if he was some one else.
"There's a rise in sort of pharmecueticals, you know to make you happy or something, so that could also be the reason."
"Reason for..."
"The reason you see people a bit un-happy. What about you when...
"There's a rise in sort of pharmecueticals, you know to make you happy or something, so that could also be the reason."
"Reason for..."
"The reason you see people a bit un-happy. What about you when...
Drew's Pantry
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87
Teas
🍪
111
Cookies
🧇
98
Waffles
🍍
89
Pineapples
🥃
95
Whiskeys
🍫
122
Chocolate Bars
🍣
108
Sushis
☕️
99
Coffees
🥓
100
Bacons
🍺
92
Beers
🥟
106
Dumplings
🍊
106
Tangerines
🥚
102
Eggs
🍓
103
Strawberries
🥩
100
Steaks
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Grand River as reply to one of 'them'
"Shit" He looked at the clock then his watch.
He was supposed to meet Johnny in like 15 min, and it was the other side of town.
He checked his phone, and the location Johnny had sent him.
If he walked fast he thought, maybe he could make it.
He looked...
He was supposed to meet Johnny in like 15 min, and it was the other side of town.
He checked his phone, and the location Johnny had sent him.
If he walked fast he thought, maybe he could make it.
He looked...
Was New as reply to this time he wouldn't spill
It was too sweet initially. But he was perched in one of his favorite seats. His back against the glass the heat of the room he could dissipate there. He didn't like people over his shoulder. He couldn't understand why you would sit in the center, but maybe some people...
Believe it as reply to made him smile as he walked over to the bookstore
The bell to the door rang like it always did. It had again for another year avoided becoming sold out, and turned into a burger joint, or a pita place. It was just nice coffee and some books.
He liked this place, because the books were just what the owner...
He liked this place, because the books were just what the owner...
He Thought as reply to limits
Now he was parked. He took a last swig off his coffee from home, and grabbed his bag. He clicked the lock button twice, and the car beeped that it was safe. Not that he had anything expensive there, it was mostly on him, but he was always worried. Especially...
His Luck as reply to limits
There while he was parking in the street a man called out to him.
"You know there's free parking over there. Just two streets up. You'll see it, theres no signs there so you can park for free."
"Woah...Uh" Max looked at his steering wheel. He had parked perfectly. He was ready...
"You know there's free parking over there. Just two streets up. You'll see it, theres no signs there so you can park for free."
"Woah...Uh" Max looked at his steering wheel. He had parked perfectly. He was ready...
Probably it as reply to limits
The fields where corn grew stretched to either side of him, and in front. He was at a four way stop. And in front of him to the right was a big house, dark red worn by weather and everything. Against the semi snowy backdrop it seemed from another time. ...
Smiled Back as reply to max takes the slow way
His take was low. Not low for most people but for Max he didn't like lower than a half tank. His dad had told him that if you let the gas get too low, you increase the ratio of impurities to gas, and thats not good.
So now he always...
So now he always...
Helpful as reply to he felt up for it
The drive could be made longer or shorter. Shorter meant the highway, with the high speed and all that. The long way was a road that used to be the highway, it was built right next to it just was slower ran through some small towns.
It gave you a little...
It gave you a little...
Was up To as reply to either way
Max hadn’t seen him in awhile. So it was nice that he reached out. Johnny, for some reason it was out of habit but he’d never message him.
Max would never message Johnny. It was some sort of code they’d developed. A code that might just be in Max’s head.
He...
Max would never message Johnny. It was some sort of code they’d developed. A code that might just be in Max’s head.
He...
People Loved Those as reply to all over again
He wondered how his hands knew what to do. Almost in a way he made them perfect this time. When he brought out the plates he could see everyone salivating. All the truckers almost lost their minds.
Max was still pissed, he grabbed some fresh coffee into his mug and...
Max was still pissed, he grabbed some fresh coffee into his mug and...