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After one look at this planet any visitor from outer space would say 'I want to see the manager.'… https://t.co/bFjooKj8jy
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If you learned how to make a cloud, your time is not wasted. -Bob Ross https://t.co/ts4a7ZTy4j
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Love at first sight. https://t.co/7SiwtPYCVs
He sat on the edge of his cot looking tired, angry and agitated, like a tea kettle at full boil about to blow its top. He was dressed in a forget-me-not multi colored Hawaiian shirt. His faded blue jeans were held fast by a wide leather belt, armed with a buckle the size of a mature snapping turtle shell. His boots were from the West, the gold chains around his thick neck screamed Miami, which is where he was headed before he was waved off I-95 earlier that day. Now he stewed with the rest of us on top of a hill overlooking Richmond.