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LA | NY A Special Edition of The East Village
FOOL I sat here for a long time and dreamt that all the narrow platforms or the studies into human species were enlightening, but we all miss the where-with-all of wreaking pure havoc in the displacement of focused lives. I wanted to stay a child until I wanted desperately to be an adult, in both cases, I wanted to be fun-loving. Hey chickpea, where was that place we all went to for Chinese food? When can I be informal and alluring and adaptable for consumption as well as a tropical American for you to hold back.