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Squirrel Matador

@budlightsadness

tent stake enjoyer, whisperer of chickens

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calendar_today06-09-2022 03:31:30

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I have lived all over the south and I will never leave this place again. It’s truly one of the most special places on the earth. I have never met people that are like this anywhere else.

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God: I’m gonna make Australia, but worse, literally the everything is trying to kill you Cajuns: well sign us up. We got this. God: there is dinosaurs Cajuns: they are delicious

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“Who’s you mama and dem?” “Where you grew up?” Oh baby, you need to eat. Lemme make something real quick. You good? You need anything else? That’s how it goes down here

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And the ladies will in fact whip up the most amazing shit because “you look skinny” You don’t even have to belong to them. They’ll just start cooking and boyo you better make a happy plate

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Squirrel Matador During college I was in the middle of preseason training for soccer and told my grandma I wasn’t hungry when I went for a visit. “You sick? You look thin! You need to eat! Sit down and I’ll make you somethin.” Competitive eaters couldn’t handle an old Cajun woman’s kitchen.

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So “T” means little. If you grew up in Sola you knew a “T”. I was T Dempsey until. Well. Forever. Because the whole naming convention here is “we gonna just make you a junior, or a third”