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signing off from the high desert β€” stay π’”π’•π’“π’‚π’π’ˆπ’†, and keep it π˜„π—²π—Άπ—Ώπ—± .ᐟ

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Joined July 2026
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i have two big hands and a heart pumping blood, and a 1967 colt .45 with a busted safety catch.
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alexa play ashokan farewell from the ken burns civil war documentary.
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"maybe i should just switch to zyns." kevin said, absentmindedly scratching his stubbled cheek.
β€œ yeah, but maybe you should take a little more care of yourself ? ” she said while passing the cigarette back to him , ironic as it was .
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kevin stares at the patches, doing the math in his head. "i mean, eventually ... but i'm still kicking, aren't i .ᐣ"
taking the cigarette back , she'd place it right between her lips in order to take a long drag β€”β€” long enough to almost make her cough . β€œ mhh , wait that looked like a lot of patches . won't they like, kill you eventually ? ”
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"wait," kevin lowers his sunglasses just for his eyes to stare straight at her unobstructed. "the punch thing ... genius .ᐟ why didn't i think of that .ᐣ" the lower end of his palm hit his own head and kevin leaned back on his seat again. "yeah, my great - uncle is the >
β€œohmygod. kevin,” she side eyes him briefly before taking a left turn into the intersection. β€œi’m so sorry, that sucks. what an idiot. what’s this, spiking the punch in high school prom?” frowning, phoebe shakes her head. β€œyour uncle owns the shop?”
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owner and he's ancient."
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i should start wearing suits like hasan piker.
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"i'm functioning on two hours of sleep and a big glass of iced back coffee," kevin fidgets in his seat, digits digging on the side of it until they find the lever to lean it back. the fidgeting returns until he has fished out his sunglasses from the depths of his jansport >
β€œhi, sweetie,” she smiles, leaning her cheek forward toward his lips. then, she reaches forward to ruffle with his hair, a hint of how their future session would be. a snort from the nickname. β€œnow that you’re here. i needed a break from the bakery.” switching gears of her +
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backpack. "had to do rush the show yesterday because some drunk decided it was a good idea to pour rum into the slushie machine. i thought my uncle was going to kill me but he hasn't been around yet."
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"yeah, man," kevin nods, passing the cigarette back to her awaiting fingers. "you get it. it is more than the fuckin' patches." hand now free so kevin offers a shake. "nice to meet you, cairo. i'm kevin."
β€œ the whole act of smoking a cigarette is part of the pleasure . not just the nicotine addiction . . ” she chuckled , watching him with big eyes as the perfectly round circle ascended into the air . β€œ I'm cairo . by the way. ”
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generational camera roll.
β €β € β €β €β € your camera roll if birdie was β €β €β € your 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐒𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐒𝐫π₯𝐟𝐫𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝. β €β €
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"thank you," he says, letting out a plume of smoke from the perfect letter 'o' drawn by his lips. "i've been trying nicotine patches," kevin rolls up his sleeve to show them, "but they frankly suck ass."
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kevin tries to appear non - chalant and unbothered as he takes a seat right beside her. he places a hand on top of her thigh. "really .ᐣ right now .ᐣ"
so eager. she likes that. β€œi need a good reason to listen to your voice, yeah?” she settles down into the couch, β€œtalk me through it.”
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kevin will gladly take a puff, grabbing it betwixt fingers and pressing it to his lips.
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