who says you have to buy new pants just because all the corduroy lines have worn off? the pants police? news flash! I AM the new pants police. so if anybody asks, you can catch them up to speed. no elections, really. just self appointed.
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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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