I have returned. I survived freezing weather, a month of eating fast food, the Chicagoan driver who tried to run me over at a cross-walk, 17 hours on a Greyhound from Toronto to Washington DC, and an encounter with the self-proclaimed Prime Minister of Limbo in Venice Beach.
The turns may be turned to me once more.
Thanks.
Hobbes
The turns may be turned to me once more.
Thanks.
Hobbes
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