The whispered Founder (squirpubli)

The smell of chlorine still hits me sometimes, even now, decades later. Not the sterile, industrial chlorine of a public pool, but the thick, almost sweet chlorine of Grandma’s backyard. It would cling to your skin and hair, a badge of summer, a promise of sun-drenched days spent

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GM! Feels like less sometimes lol

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Let's go Buffalo!! 👏

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gm everyone

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