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wah- medium well? How can something be medium AND well? Wel- no, don’t leave me out here with the meat, Maury! Gah, Maury.
I turned 40 today.
(I’m at a restaurant and I was asked if I want my steak medium or medium well)
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wah- medium well? How can something be medium AND well? Wel- no, don’t leave me out here with the meat, Maury! Gah, Maury.
I turned 40 today.
(I’m at a restaurant and I was asked if I want my steak medium or medium well)
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I think that whenever Tommy eats in secrecy 🤭🤭🤭, he likes a pretty rare steak. He first tried it cooked that way in France.
Worked on cooks for steak this week in class. Hurt my very soul to cook one past medium, but the chef said it looked okay.
Medium Well | Enya
Ugh, Tanya hated Sundays.
It was like the perfect storm to make her weaker than usual. Nobody was at school, not even for a sports practice or game. And most people were doing, like, #selfcare. Moisturizing and shit. Tanya couldn’t even really capitalize on Sunday Scaries, because that usually brought people anxiety more than frustration. Maybe she could find a way to hack some people’s emails so they would be getting work emails on a Sunday, though... that had to be a good source of frustration.
Anyway, Tanya was getting desperate and already starting to flicker, so she decided to go to the park and walk slowly in front of people as they tried to walk, then block their path when they tried to go around her. This was going pretty well and she was getting much stronger. Until she realized a new person had just come up behind her, and not just any person. A medium. Tanya could sense it. All her little ghostly energy atoms were buzzing.
“Er, you can just go on around me,” Tanya said, stepping to the side. “Sorry ‘bout that.” So not worth it.
[fit check]
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Meat Love Story
You complete me
I was asked to help a lady who was having post cesarean problems, so of course I said I'd help. She was about fifteen miles away at the time, and I was getting into the pool to do some gravity traction for my back Once I was hanging from a noodle, I focused on the lady. I closed my eyes and reached out to her, found her, manifested there, and started scanning her abdomen. I didn't feel any entities respond to my scan, so yay no attachments. What I did feel was a cold energy that felt like water but sickly or just 'not right' so I cleared off as much of it as I could. I used a counter-clockwise spiral running from near her chest down past her feet to remove that cold energy. After that I let energy flow into her until the area felt less "cold" and then opened up the flow to go wherever she needed it.
So yeah - nice remote session. I returned to normal awareness, still dangling from the noodle, and the water around my hands felt a little bubbly from the vibration coming from them. I closed my eyes again and checked the lady again and when I did I noted an older Asian woman near her. Somewhat ghostly, and the impression I had of her was that she was a relative who had passed years ago. Neat. So I returned to the pool again and floated with my eyes closed - listening to the local birds carrying on with life. A little while later an orange light filled my inner vision, shaped like a butterfly or a dragon. The energy felt like it was checking me out and greeting me, so I beamed energy to it in greeting. It stuck around for a little while, then a red light came up behind the orange light and kind of butted in - like I was a medium and his message was more important. I pulsed energy to it in greeting and its color filled my vision much like the orange light did, but the energy was more brash, less relaxed. I think a father of the lady or her mother had passed recently. Hmmmm… now I'm thinking that red light was him.
Interesting. We'll see where this leads ~ Love to all ~ David
I really went all out today.