slight res-
mere ambulance to some of volney's ole' monuments--
the automatons of "vegas"--
the baloonman's kite
through open window to
outside and that was a new one.
frontiersmen
always smile-- coop save
the kids , when they
blush-- make renters
squirm-- I turn around-
all the way around- at
the slightest hint. Autism.
Again. Get me off this
wagon. More or les she harumph harr. Very pretty friends. Hey, hey, he--
jumpt up and graised my
ear.
2 thawts--
Beep beep-sounds--
smashing, smashing--
used colims on the dashboard.
ruins: modern- mystery of stalled time, perdition,
old timothy and too many tears
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