Incidental Cipher Cuck Cake
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Incidental Cipher Cuck Cake

(NOTE: This article is the unbeknownst Confession of a woman who does not understand that she was merely a puff of smoke in the night; simply, this week’s incidental cipher cuck cake.)  (Being an incidental cipher cuck cake) I stood in front of the Downtown L.A. concert venue, the pre-date jitters vibrating beneath my skin….