The first act of the traveling Vegas CasinoA Poem by terry smithYeah, maybe we do drink do a large amount of drugs swear real loud and smoke like a tire fire but we work hard and we play hard for running a kitchen is like a magic act the slight of hand needed to carry off the night's service would impress even Houdini © 2019 terry smith |
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1 Review Added on May 5, 2019 Last Updated on May 5, 2019 Authorterry smithAboutBooks by Terry Smith Bathroom Graffiti Angel Vomit Sid & Mary (Opal ) a journey into the wasteland available on Amazon Happily Married more..Writing
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