Press F to pressure wash

She’s living my dream

Dignity melted before the cone

Not dressed for success

Raising babies

Job description: fiction

His aura? Sky-high

Delivering food and vibes

Feeding my intrusive thoughts

Checkmate.

No pain, all gain

pub–lic enemy

The recycle bin’s dark cousin

Eggspected to go platinum

live, laugh, lick the spoon

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