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Soon, back at the café right across from the diner mention earlier in this book, eating is happening. It’s a glorious feast of meat,..

“Forgive me Father, for I have sinned… A lot,” said a man who walked down the aisle in front of the alter, as he grabbed a 4 ..

The mother of this household takes her child to the kitchen, were she had his lunch made for his first day of grade school. She kneels down on h..

“One too many burritos, so I thought I’ll do a little shopping at the local shopping facility. It was 2pm when I arrived, but only if I..

The father of this white urban household comes home from his white color job. He gets out of his car, and makes it from the garage to the kitche..

Wondering deep down the lanes of the local object store, a man watching every kitchen utensil he sees. His mind races with thoughts of tractors, ..

Harry, your typically classic family man, (You know, the ones with the pipe and fedora. The kind of man that believes that his word is law, beca..

This story starts somewhere in the past, in England possibly, but who gives a f**k by now. I don’t think your reading this stuff for a coh..

The lights were dazzling all over the stage, as the performance went. On and on fandom, idolism, and high pitch rabid little girls screamed at the..

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