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ask for butter…

everyday when i come home from my commute…my eyes seek out the license plate of a car a few blocks from my home…it reads…ask not…i love it…yeah, jfk rocked a block rocking beat that day…but more than that…it reminds me of an old saying…if you don’t ask…you don’t get…


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