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Found this in my Drafts 🍒CHERRY COUGH DROPS Been a minute since I’ve had one Wish my health wasn’t perfect so I could truly indulge  Last Updated Nov 20, 23 7:17 PM >Be me >Predict my bout of illness via PI Draft >Didn’t even get a cherry cough drop  Also Don’t say I willed myself sick by wishing for bad health. The forces that be know when I am being serious and when I am just having a chuckle 
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When the bar or venue or whatever is underground and you have to descend into the place because you can say some shit like “We are entering the seedy underbelly of this wicked city” “You know,” *cig drag* “crime is only a left-handed form of human endeavor.” And then your friends can be like “Viv, you can’t smoke inside Dude also where the fuck did you find a pipe and a fedora What are you even saying” Giving you the opportunity to respond with a “Beat it toots, you’re too pretty for these streets anyhow” Then you remember your friend already offered to pay for the Uber XL home and you have like 11 bucks so you drop the bit but the sentiment is still there below the surface
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