I remember New York in the '80s as a place with vacant lots that would eventually give over to nature. Weeds would grow up, squirrels would move in. That entropy is gone now. It's too expensive to let a vacant lot go natural.
Sometimes I'm so sweet even I can't stand it.
My thoughts, my beliefs, my feelings are all in my brain. My brain is going to rot.
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