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Sunday, May 18, 2014
Calling In Well
Guess I'll head over to St. Pete to hang out at the Flamingo, Kerouac's old haunt. Not sure that I believe in ghosts but the place reeks with heartache. The thing is, you can share your loneliness with a bunch of other miserable souls.
Guess I'll head over to St. Pete to hang out at the Flamingo, Kerouac's old haunt. Not sure that I believe in ghosts but the place reeks with heartache. The thing is, you can share your loneliness with a bunch of other miserable souls.
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