Thinking about dwellings. How much I am cleaving to mine through this. How much I do not want to own Hers, but I must (they can't). How I once went to Detroit to figure out a kitchen floor, which I can't remember how I did that, but I remember the yard. The fenced fuck off ed ness. I probably should have suggested urban bee keeping or some shit, but what did I know then? (Nothing.)

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