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Dough Dash

Out my door, I dash To other people's doors for cash Dashing, grubhubbing, and ubering galore In an economy that's sputtering, lent-filled pockets I really abhor Rapacious eyes peruse desktops, tablets, and smartphones for eye-catching menus Man's incessant search for comfort and convenience hungrily continues Dashing, dashing past drive-thrus and beyond dining rooms Now a new and different energy looms Dash for cash Dough dashing Dashing for MO' So, out my door I GO To contactless drop-offs and no eye contact, all spawned from a digital transaction Distant, so distant, yet so close is this human interaction Dash for cash Dough dashing Dashing for MO' So, out my door I GO

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Date: 6/4/2025 5:56:00 PM
You capture the essence of today!
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Stewart Watkins
Date: 6/5/2025 11:32:00 AM
Thank you, Kim.

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