Today’s daily dumb haiku is brought to you by gastric bypass surgery in partnership with the dessert my wife and step son are eating as I type this.
Remember ice cream?
That shit was sugary bliss.
I kinda miss it.
Today’s daily dumb haiku is brought to you by gastric bypass surgery in partnership with the dessert my wife and step son are eating as I type this.
Remember ice cream?
That shit was sugary bliss.
I kinda miss it.
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Been there— i mean no ice-cream. I can still have ice, but no cream, or I scream.
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