Near the Whiting Bros. Ruins

Dad got snagged on a jetty jack. Mom beat the insurance company. Bereavement ends at the point of Electronic confirmation of transfer of funds. That’s the money I’m drinking Old Milwaukee at the Tomahawk Bar with. And a breakfast burrito. Brain surgery and a lube job. Reservation prices. from ¡Simpático Patio! I expect an autumn […]

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