Ahh Lazlow wandered the streets of Berkeley it was 2am, the rain was light, the air a cool 50 degrees. It seemed everyone was asleep. The entire town was shut down for hours, not a soul stirred, she circled the main road and turned onto Shattuck, where by day there was a perpetual influx of sanity and insanity functioning side by side... moving about in tolerance and high brow leftist mind.
Molly ownders if her words are worth recording...
only if she stops sabatoging her original nature w...
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