This last decade has brought many ideas and notions that have me questioning my understanding of myself, all the ways in which I see the world, including some areas that felt so solid and sturdy, like a permanent concrete floor, with a nice rug to tie the room together. But then the rug gets pulled from under, causing me to fall flat on my back, head on concrete, and I get to look at the sky, and I have to find meaning or gratitude, especially in the present, like this morning: I found a sweet parking spot outside of work in NYC, and I was gifted with the most gorgeous sunrise, pushing through the Avenues horizon from the East River
Price reductions werent the only method used to lure customers
In the South Point Mall parking lot, at the New Hope Church Road Parking Lot and at the Kroger Parking Lot, with absolutely no problems
Smoking both versions makes you realize you're smoking two different tobaccos, only one of which is good
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