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throughout time and space it seems like a brand new race is foraging through the dayglo colors and the Napa Valley wines and they're just in time to inherit this landscaped nightmare that's happening everywhere riding on e-bikes or pretending to “drop mics” they've pillaged and robbed for the very last time and it's the end of the line for these children on recess but I digress because accountability will have its say when there is no other way and we were the crazy ones once and doing it on all fronts and this dog still hunts


This has a wonderful flow. Where did my Jeff Beck photo go? 😁
The world is always going to Hell in a handbasket, but whenever we set it down for a moment we see that we are a quarter of the way to Paradise.
Then the handbasket gets stolen.