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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 123 – Collapsed Twice

Posted 5 months ago under .Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 90 – Unwelcomed
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 123 – Collapsed Twice I collapsed twice in my life. The first time was at twenty-one. Family pressed in: “Why aren’t you studying? What are you even doing there? Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 118 – Neither Nor

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 118 – Neither Nor Neither submission nor aggression. A woman who neither kneels nor strikes. For the philosopher-athlete forged in one scarred body, a companion who meets affection and responsibility in equal measure- no reflex to drag him under, Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur – The Unsold Man

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Ronie Dinosaur (The Unsold Man) (Verse 1) I loved at first sight, got laughed at by noon, turned the pain into iron, forged muscle from ruin. College crowned me king, girls kept my seat warm, but the one who held my heart said, “No, that’s not the form.” Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 117 – Canteen, First Year

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 117 - Canteen, First Year So I stood in the canteen, first-year, the angriest young man on campus. Armor on the outside, an artist locked within. Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 116 – Nehru Place, Twenty-Something

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 116 - Nehru Place, Twenty-Something Twenty-something, college backpack heavy on my shoulders, T-shirt and jeans, standing by the front door of a crowded bus headed to Nehru Place. Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 111 – Extreme Sports

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 111 - Extreme Sports When even character cannot clear the path, the spirit directs. Better the slow famine of the upright heart than the quick feast of a bent knee. Let others gorge on counterfeit warmth; Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 110 – Die Hungry Rather Than Kneel

Posted 5 months ago under .Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 90 – Unwelcomed
Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 110 - Die Hungry Rather Than Kneel I was starving for affection- simple human touch, not just flesh- when I considered paying a woman for sex. It was the morning after my father’s heart attack, Read more from here...
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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 107 – What is Bad Luck?

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Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 107 - What is Bad Luck? What is bad luck? Wrong time, wrong place. Who chose that time, that place? Who carried me there? Read more from here...
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Hymn to Ronie Dinosaur

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Hymn to Ronie Dinosaur Verse 1 In a life monstrous, vast, and cruel beyond measure, I’ve climbed Himalayan heights, plunged to trench’s dark treasure. Wrong place, wrong time-life’s brutal lesson taught, Power, money, status fade; innocence dearly bought. Read more from here...
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The Ronie Dinosaur Manifesto: I See You

Posted 5 months ago under .Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 90 – Unwelcomed
The Ronie Dinosaur Manifesto: I See You It has been a monotonously vast and monstrously cruel life. Age is a shallow ruler; it cannot gauge the true depth of a soul, nor the savage amplitude of its emotional tides. I have lived at the summit of the Himalayas and in the crushing black of the Mariana Trench. Life itself was my tutor, teaching me the brutal price of being in the wrong place at the wrong moment. I learned the cold gulf between power, money, and status-and the fragility of innocence. I learned that golden intent can still yield only lead. Character does not guarantee reward. And my love-a clean vessel-poured itself out and received nothing in return. To hell with it all. I got nothing back. She took mine and never returned it. Read more from here...
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