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loves the smell of his own farts. Billings was different. his were so bad he had to get up and leave the…
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loves the smell of his own farts. Billings was different. his were so bad he had to get up and leave the…
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thought he was tough, and he was, and he was also a good six inches taller than me, but i caught him…
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i was 13 on a Halloween night, and me and my friends were out stealing pumpkins off porches in a great big…
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he was drawn to this bit of graffiti he saw written in white paint on the side of a building. it was…
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knew his poems weren’t going to change anything or move anyone, but he kept on writing, even when the bills came due,…
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the publication of my latest book, i looked at the short stack of poems that remained in a pile on my desk.…
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had a tooth missing in front, and when she talked, it made a whistle. Peggy Whistle was 43, loved Scotch, and worked…
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publishers is retired and living in France. he’s on his second wife and lives on a farm in the country. every now…
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