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Friday, August 8, 2014
Tablecloth
Hey, what’s this? I seem to be some sort of cloth lying on a table. Perhaps one might call me a tablecloth. Fascinating. I’m always surrounded by food, yet I only really get to keep the discarded crumbs. Life sucks.
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