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How I Roll

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I admit it. I love my bubble. My sweet self-reflecting world. I play by the rules. Keep my thoughts clean. Pure. In turn the world showers me with blessings. I might be curious about how the other half lives. I might be tempted by June, in Accounting, who brings me that expensive bone broth they sell at her local Farmer’s Market. But, the important thing is, I keep everything in check. Buttoned up. So today when I found a dollar at the base of the driveway, I knew the world had noticed my sacrifices and was sending me an “atta boy.”

(Photo: Tim Duch)

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