A while back, a friend handed you a mix cd, one of many he gave you over the years. Since you can remember disliking exactly one song out of the more than 20,000 that you must have heard in this friend’s presence you stuck it right in the car cd slot and turned the volume … Continue reading The last Andes mint: Jon Dee Graham.
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your own PDK for writing
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If it can't be said in a hundred words, then it can't be said in a thousand.
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