Curb Girl: what an urban-based accidental journalist accidentally thinks when she's falling face-first on figurative pavement
Curb Girl: what an urban-based accidental journalist accidentally thinks when she's falling face-first on figurative pavement
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to me, this is art.
see a. serrano …
That's the cub board where the iron is.
ra-zong.
it's where the pre-recycled glass, cleaning products that freeze, trash bags, certain tools and surplus cat food happens to be.
and the cookbooks, which is probably really gross.
but it was cold enough for a body of <20lbs to be stored for <day.
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iron is in a can in the basement. v. secret!
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