Bloody finger
There was an inexplicable scab in my ear and now my left pointer is stained with blood — trying carefully not to dirty the ergonomic keyboard.
Time to stir-fry.
Three nîce children of immigrants - Taiwanese, Greek and Italian - live under the same roof and discuss life, brunch and nîceness!!!!
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This doesn't sound so nice at all... I feel mislead to enjoy a blog about niceness and I'm tormented with an image of scabs, blood and scabby stir fry.
Maybe I should write a Haiku:
Haunted by the scab
Visions of Stir Fry and Blood
Bring back Château Nîce
bring back Château Nîce?
you called down the thunder?
well the thunder roars!
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