i told r. there was a cactus that grew around here, and she didn't act surprised. i found one and she said that's a flaccid cactus. i said that's a good name for a band. she said that one that looked like a pink and orange homunculus i showed her before was a flaccid cactus too. on the way back mister was dog tired and kept eating stuff on the side of the path like pizza and god knows i had to literally and figuratively push his ass. and there were a lot of cactus there too by the drive that will be obliterated if obomba gets his way.
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