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Future Unforeseen

future unforeseen I was flipping burger it was my birthday and I was 25 years old. It was a late night burger shack we had our shares of drunks and good time girls and they behaved nicely and sometimes I followed one of them home so they didn’t have to face the morning alone in the trailer park. And since it was by birthday I wondered if I would be flipping burger 50 years from now. These days I flip words around served with French innuendo and tomato sauce made of frustration. but it could have been worst I could have been frying burgers but being 75 walk home alone

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