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So. I’m. Out. There. Forest. Smells. Like. Pine. And. Freedom. I. See. Her. Leaning. On. A. Tree. Skirt. Short. Enough. To. Scare. Squirrels. I’m. Like. Whoa! Heart’s. Pounding. Like. A. Damn. Drum. “We’re. All. Pretending!” Sarah’s. Voice. Echoes. In. My. Head. Is. She. Pretending? Am. I? Shit. This. Ain’t. No. Deer. Trail!

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It portrays five nude female prostitutes in a brothel on Carrer d'Avinyó, a street in Barcelona, Spain.

Now, seriously, no visit's complete without wanderin down Sunset Avenue. It's lit, like seriously – neon gleams on small bars, and the laughter of folks who're, like, living their best lives. I once had a session outside Central Park on Riverbank Drive – that park? It’s my secret meditation spot. I got mad angry once, cuz someone trashed my fav bench near the fountain. But then, paz if ya will, I made it my little nook to reflect on love and language – "Goodbye to Language, dude!" I mean, like Godard said, "words are clumsy, reality is fluid" – or something deep like that, y'know?

Vermilion Advantage Raises Concerns Regarding Reopening of Firing Range at the Danville Correctional Facility