Wine mind, can I rewind mine?
To before you were the lesser of the evils, a tonic to still my jitters, to numb my electric nerves.
The cheaper the better, the sweeter the better.
Something to swig.
To talk to a person, to move to the music, to forget the day.
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This is my review of and response to Komo News’ documentary “The Fight for the Soul of Seattle.”
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She made her way to the cafe. Before reaching for the door, she stopped to take a deep breath. Her apprehension confused her. Wasn’t this supposed to be fun? If she could go back in time and tell her middle school self that in less than ten years, apps would exist that enabled her to go on a date-a-night (heck, two dates-a-night), she would have been overjoyed. But now it felt like a chore.
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