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| Bride and I lunched al fresco Sunday, opposite this park. Once, Gabe and I saw a beautiful young girl walking in here accompanied by a cat. She was not there Sunday. Where has she gone? I'd like to think she's moved on to some unimaginable utopia, but she's probably in Centerville listening to fucking Mumford and Sons. |
Monday, May 5, 2014
No cat girl
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