in the garden...fancy now...fenced off and admired by the magazine people in town...I used to oil can's in there when I came off the train in my monkey suit...Gene the cop was on the beat, even if he noticed I was there, wouldn't have given a shit...the town had lost most of its personality by then but not to the extent it has now...I got a whiff of that odor while In the dunkin donuts this morning...you just feel the vibe...to counter the emotion I turned up Phil real loud Turn On Your Love Light...it made the people all fade away...
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