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The Foul Quail Hall
I woke up in an alley with a bloody nose, and it wasn't mine.
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Not today
Tired and uninspired today, I spent my whole shift driving in the rain and heavy traffic and my brain is fried, another time.
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