greetings humans. my name is zebedee and i speak / well not exactly speak, but think, ponder, ideate, observe, pontificate / i speak in my mind eventhough all that comes out are farts, groans, gurgles and a low grade bark from time to time/ i have a lot to say, but have decided to write it down instead;;; see me? i;m cute... cute and soulful & i make little childen and grown men smile--- in fact, people pass me on the street and smile widely from just looking at my big eyes and little corkscrew tail, i shimmy, i strut, i glide along the streets of brooklyn dodging broken glass (more about that later) chicken bones, rat turds, lots of garbage, and scary cars that run red lights.
brooklyn is my home and it's a god-damned circus (more about that later) but its my home and i love it (and hate it) all at the same time/
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