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Wed, 05/25/2022 - 10:30
Billy Cannada
I’m old.
To borrow from Bilbo Baggins, I know I don’t look it, but I’m beginning to feel it—like butter scraped across too much bread.
(Some of you are probably saying, “yes you do look it,” but now is not the time.)
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