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rakhimpowers03
Member since June 3, 2026
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Cole Slaw
You will never see me eating cole slaw.
They used to serve it at the first shelter
I’ve ever lived at. That shit is nasty.
That shelter was dirty, our room was small, and
the cole slaw was disgusting. Almost
as nasty as the built up dirt on the communal couches.
I tried the cole slaw once, never again.
It reminds me of my family sharing a bathroom
with another family. That cole slaw was dirt.
Our room was tiny enough to fit two bunk beds,
and a night stand. My stomach can’t fit cole slaw.
Them rooms couldn’t fit a family of five.
rakhimpowers03’s timeline
- June 2026
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Cole Slaw
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About Me
Hello! I'm a young black queer writer from nyc. I write from live experiences. I also make music.
Location: USA
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