My mom and I took a wrong turn and ended up in Atlantic City once. It seems like the kind of place that you can’t envision anyone actually living in for any period of time, just passing through. I guess that’s how I’m feeling these days. Transient.

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Breaking hearts, taking names. Mostly eating potatoes though.
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  1. Chip says:

    Came across this whilst searching for German Short-haired Pointer puppies.

    Just wanted to say you ARE a writer. Keep it up.

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