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A boy, a girl, a frog. Thoughts on the end of the world.
My paternal grandparents lived on a farm, with no indoor plumbing.
At the far end of the room, a long table, a dozen men seated and leaning over their plates.
On a scale of 0-3, 0 being never again, 3 being bring it on, I’d give this wine a 2.
Burt Bacharach, the Jesus store, and a bout of constipation.
In Italy, ATM. Always. But what if you have to go IN the bank? Have fun with that.
Gulf of Mexico and a really crappy hotel. What to do???
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