Everything was chill. I sat with my Grandma, knocking back a five-year-old tin of Christmas popcorn and flipping through family…
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You can’t tell me you haven’t wanted to grab a handful, shake it around in your palm, and toss it…
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I want to preface this by letting you know it actively pains me to address the topic of the original…
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Two things keep us Kansas City folk up at night—The Chiefs team name and Travis Kelce’s raw sexual prowess. I…
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Have you always had the itching feeling your Dad is going to leave your Mom for Jeff Tweedy? Did you…
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