Goodbye, Cruel Republicans!

I've decided to move to the commune and be with my true hippie brethren and sistern!  Stay tuned for wonderous stories the likes of which should not be believed!  :)
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Leaving Gnashvegas

Going, going... not quite gone.

A man, a scam... Panama.

I will miss Amy.

Wanda on the sidewalk just outside my room at The Broken Spoke. Less visible, here. This is not a good part of town. Handyman goob for the motel suggested I pull her into the room, overnight. "Maybe not, but thanks for the suggestion!"

I gave the driver of this the Evil Eye out the window, as he was idling outside my room for sometime, and a box truck can fully well-conceal a Wanda, any day.

I fear not being able to find a nearby Dollar Gen for my travel needs.
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Room With A Pool

... table.

Comfy!
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Nashville Pussy -- Last Episode (for now)

Say goodbye to Rock Harbor, boys. We're headed to Rutherford County.
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Me Make Pretty Pixels

... and that's not far from the pronunciation I've heard from some tykes, but I think they mean "pictures," instead. :) Anyway, serious time to dick around online, and gettin' ducks lined up for the HOA web site. Then, screenshots to go with my proposal, tonight.

See y'all after I get done what I gotta get done, or after 19:30 CST, whichever comes first.

In the meantime, seek out some jazz, with some baritone (or just above that) sax, if possible. It's flutter your butter if'n you don't stutter.
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