The Old Rat Race

They don't call it the old rat race
  
   ~ on account of its furious pace
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
May 14, 2020 at 2:05 AM
Oh, my goodness. You have nailed this.
Wolf Avatar
May 14, 2020 at 4:00 PM
Ha, ha! ~ Mr. Hammer
Proxenos Avatar
May 10, 2020 at 12:05 PM
I love this write clever connection to rats and virus - rats are filth and the virus the thief in the night the grim reaper employed by the devil himself! Blessings, my friend, Jennifer.
Wolf Avatar
May 10, 2020 at 1:06 PM
YOU made the connect'on, Jen. Good for you! Eye d'dn't see 't at all. :) gw
Faulkner Avatar
May 9, 2020 at 11:10 PM
I always thought it was about wallowing in the sleaze and filth with the rats?
Wolf Avatar
May 9, 2020 at 11:28 PM
There you go... but one can only wallow so fast! :) gw
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