In a way, the not-wealthy men on the street who roam the behavior range from obnoxious to scary are speaking for the not-wealthy men on the street who say nothing and have faces set in despair. I forgot to save the world. Well, I didn't really forget. I don't know how.
Friday, October 13, 2006
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