I had a dream last night. I was on the Food Network show "Chopped" but instead of food in the baskets. There were phrases, and words. Each contestant was then given 30 minutes to write a poem using what they found in their baskets. After 30 minutes each contestant presented what they wrote. One would be eliminated. This would go on until their would be just one contestant left. Thus making them the winner.
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Friday, November 5, 2021
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Whoop-ass
You've heard I wii open a can of whoop-ass on you Where do you get these cans. I know a few people who could use one
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