His shoes look like they came out of the box this morning. Looking to find the real Russia, old Russia, Mother Russia, the Russia of the heart. The trail jumps left where the woods end. Don’t expect us to be like the spirits in an anthropology textbook.
“Do quarters and walk half-a-lap before going again. “The Florida one’s extinct, this one is pretty close, they say. “The one you made happen. You haven’t even offered me that coffee.
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