If the flophouse I'm staying in has free internet(s), I'll post some pictures from the old neighborhood.
See you soon.
B-licious, feel free to grab the podium.
Friday, May 25, 2007
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"He's a poet, he's a picker. He's a prophet, he's a pusher. He's a pilgrim and a preacher, and a problem when he's stoned. He's a walkin' contradiction, partly truth and partly fiction, takin' ev'ry wrong direction on his lonely way back home." --Kris Kristofferson, The Pilgrim
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