Hot Yeti Love
Sunday, July 31st, 2005 She wasn’t bothering anyone; just relaxing, taking in what pale winter sunlight
there was and watching the fountains, all of it free. She was in a mental state
on the outer fringes of meditation, seventy-five percent of her mind still in
Mundane Reality, so she didn’t miss a couple of skate-punks over near the Statue
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