I woke up again walking down the street carrying street trash like I was going to cash it in for coins , i was wearing a coat and had my backpack,everyday we pick up trash because we're cleaning the world I told myself and smiled at a nice tasty tree branch for the hounds to enjoy , these special beasts eat sticks all day long and when they shit it comes out like a dried up tree stumps , at first I thought the dogs were trying to tell me to brush my teeth or something, i enjoy the paranoias and never flinch, I checked my pocket and has 6 quarters again, just the same damn way in Portlandia, so I bought myself a pint and walked to the crazy lady who let me stay with her , she kept calling me bubbas and told me she was my crazy aunt ,
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