The Sonia Show

Writer. Mocker. Beer drinker. Old movie watcher. Mother. Goober.

Poetry at the 22nd Street Caltrain Station

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Yeah, so, there’s some Dogpatch poetry at the 22nd Street Caltrain station.

It’s so true. Sometimes you win some, sometimes you lose; yet our world is spinning round.

And it’s also true that Gemma will suck that dick for 45 cents.

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Author: The Sonia Show

I'm a writer/mocker/goober/mother in San Francisco who likes to drink beer, shop, laugh and make other people laugh, podcast, watch old movies, feed my unhealthy obsession with pop culture, kick breast cancer's ass, wear orange and root for the San Francisco Giants, participate in general jackass-ery, talk about TV, eavesdrop on strangers' conversations, make nerdy “Star Wars” and “Simpsons” references, and post personal things about myself on the web for all to read, which makes me some sort of literary exhibitionist.

One thought on “Poetry at the 22nd Street Caltrain Station

  1. Does anyone have Gemma’s number?

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