A promising day in summer of 2020- cooler yet humid morning, buku bucks in my pocket from carona virus pua payments, and a plethora of garage sales to hit on my GPS, mainly in Forest Ridge. I hit my dab pen going 37 down Valley, slowing down approaching Floral Home to get to Aaron’s house.Continue reading
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