Barely a week after I posted this photo, the weeds have been cut and a fence has magically appeared on this lot.
Just another victory in my ongoing battle to Improve Things
Sort of reminds me of Luna
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Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
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Furst to congratulate Lavi on his never ending crusade to force other people to clean their shit up.
Now, can you come over to my house and pull the fricking weeds? I can pay you three Roma tomatos and a Jalapeno pepper for doing it.
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