Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
Thursday, April 11, 2024
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The tales of the 1990s decade
were some scattered, some lost, and some as reminders of the complexities of cultural, land, and resource warring. At points throughout...
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My mom Sherry was the type of person who could (and consistently willed herself to) find gold in a shitpile. Even decades before "re...
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on a lot of matters is having identified a lot of issues and potential problems with everything American. The good news is that we are n...

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