
We found this on the corner of College and Ashby avenues, covering the glass panels of an empty store. We came across it while enjoying
chicory ice cream. Quite frankly, the gourmet treat was more orgasmic than children. Kids scare us. And they come with snot. Ice cream, in general, does not.

Bubbles are also the orgasm of life, at least for this woman on duty. She was waving her bubble wand around like she just didn’t care. Of course, this is a perfectly normal day on Center Street.
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