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Sign in Stranger

They say the perfect is
enemy of the good, like
they expect the good to win
in a knife fight. If you want
that action I'm in for twenty.

I'm a forgettable face and a good
tipper. Nowhere I'm a regular. A
wandering Jew, restless until
I find somewhere that makes an old

fashioned how I like. Blessed are the
poor, for they are taught to want nothing
new. Sometimes I want to go where
nobody knows my name.

song prompt from Stefan B