A woman, at the refrigerator,
holds an unmarked jar.
She unscrews the lid, breathes in,
decides how much she trusts it.
It’s true Seth Clabough is a bballing asthmatic beach bum with chickens and a fauxhawk, but the rest are lies. Damn lies.
A woman, at the refrigerator,
holds an unmarked jar.
She unscrews the lid, breathes in,
decides how much she trusts it.
It’s true Seth Clabough is a bballing asthmatic beach bum with chickens and a fauxhawk, but the rest are lies. Damn lies.