Cooked some smelly fish.
Picked up my rabbits foot from the all time Dr. Ryan Lovelace. Saw his shaping bay and his cute hound Herbie puke up some concoction that looked like something from whole foods juice bar.
We ate at a restaurant from 126 years ago. The meat they used on my French dip was from their soft opening. But I liked it more than my smelly fish.
Also rode the foot and fell a fuckton. Then got a massy on the front lawn while my perverted neighbors prol flogged themselves.
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