Tim Barrus Blog
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Burger King Ketchups
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Pornographers have, as of late, been more guarded as to What Happens Next. Publishers, many of them corporate publishers, would call me up because I was poor, a sitting victim I could and did live on $2,000 a year. You try it. “I need ten vanilla, I need three anals,…
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And Brings 2 Breath All Silent Things
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Daddy worked at night. The deeper ravines had No mother. Was somewhere else. Never explain. He would turn his face to the wall. Like looking at a locked facility screaming, fighting, biting, bleeding, spiting, scratching, throwing furniture, breaking all the dishes, challenging cops with guns. Was too consequential even for…
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shadows are ubiquitous
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Child Suicide Rates Soar
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Meanwhile, back at the le-ranch…
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At First, They Wandered – Homer
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“The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion.”― Albert Camus – again.
Whom did the sailors say they were, and how did they land.
Beasts from another world, they had slaughtered themselves, playing at…
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Paganism
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Put Your Tongue In My Mouth. Plausability opens tough and sour in prescient surmise invited as evidence. A long laundry list of transgression. You thought I was referring to what we call today. But no. I am referring to the lives you’ve lived to arrive explicitly in this place you…
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Dirt Bike Dust
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The institution of the Zoo Entertainment Industry is one of the magic card tricks anywhere in the current version of the Card Trick Kingdom. Nut. Nut. Who’s got The Nut. I am here to tell you that the punishment rendered to some animals in these glory shows abuse up close…
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Go Buy a Gun
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They kept beating him up. I tried to listen to it. Complain. But I became impatient because there was little fighting back. They had broken him. I gave him my Police.38. “I’m tired of hearing about it. Do something. You are dangerous. Because we are all dangerous.”
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The Meat Loaf Green Bean Whiskey Diner Over On Cedar Street
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Tim Barrus, New York Times
I am afraid. I am scared. I am filled with anxiety and rage. I hide. I would pound my fists against the wall. I am still agitated. I understand how other people do not react like I do. I am paranoid. I am terrified. By…