
I headed home, exhausted.
It was a long 10 hour day, but I had this thought of sushi in my
mind. I went to my place – and got to
listen to men talk about shooting elephants and women talking about make-up –
one topic so disturbing and the other topic so vapid.
Home where I spoke with a real estate agent who was recommended
to me by J-Berr, my gangsta colleague.
Wheels are rolling.
Pictures: One of the most stunning sights I've seen of Wicked Tree this morning - so breathtaking; I can't wear these in here...; This makes me think of my "grown up" Ethan.
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