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Thursday, April 10, 2014

things people yell from their vehicles

Last night I had the best milkshake I'd ever tasted.  It was chocolate peanutbutter, served with a boba straw so the peanutbutter bits could come through.  It was divine. 

This morning we served the hungry, washed dishes, and demonstrated.  While demonstrating we had three things yelled at us: kill them all, drones save lives, and get a job.  There were seven of us.  Also someone on the street came up to me to ask if we could have a conversation.  I said we had three minutes.  She was not making sense and formed her hands into strange mudras.

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