The Story of Hot Dogs

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the mingo
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The Story of Hot Dogs

Post by the mingo » March 9th, 2018, 9:16 am

pack of hot dogs in the fridge
they will feed me
nourish me
allow me to go on

their remains will be
turned to warm shit
deposited into cold water
and flushed

the hot dogs do not know this
they wait patiently
Doll, you may have found a place of rest but I'm still on the trail.

saw
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Re: The Story of Hot Dogs

Post by saw » March 9th, 2018, 6:49 pm

ah yes, the fate of many a packaged dog
recycling... 8)
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Re: The Story of Hot Dogs

Post by mtmynd » March 9th, 2018, 10:35 pm

I have a similar problem - everything I eat turns to shit.
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Re: The Story of Hot Dogs

Post by mnaz » March 10th, 2018, 1:25 pm

The fridge of life..

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