ciroc and cran, could you be my man?

Last spring, someone gave me a feeling that I’ve never felt in this city before. It was like smelling the perfect scented candle at a bookstore, having that first sip of a latte that was made just right, or finding a $20 bill on the ground. It was luck, chance, serendipitous, and for as long as I live, I will never forget the night that I met him. I had gotten up unusually early that…

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oh, it’s been so hard to write.

Hello everyone. Or should I say, hey all you cool cats and kittens! Who else is watching Tiger King these days? What a crazy, crazy, story. I swear some people in the States are on a completely different level than the rest of us. It’s been a hot minute since I’ve posted, and I have yet to post any personal stories of mine. They are coming, I promise. I have been working on one for…

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