or such sharp claws. you cannot imagine my stretch marks, but it was all worth it. my friend lora somehow managed to wrangle a one-sie on the wildest kitten ever.
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wow. so we made it here. portland. the land of competitive recycling and freakishly high voter registration. this will hopefully capture the flavor of our adventures as we begin a new life out west. a new life sans jobs or a home. you know, hobo style.
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Cool, another thing to bury and then dig up!
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