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On St. Patrick's day the New York Post was printed green and I got fired. It was a Wednesday, payday, and I got paid and fired and I stumbled out...

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i have tasted air bag, it’s a badge of honor, a one-way ticket to epiphany, it tastes like burnt rubber, like powdery words sucked...

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Exit Ninety-three

On a morning when the sky nearly brushes my hair, I cross the parking lot dodging a cyclist in a red T-shirt. He barely...

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