trying to avoidthe paparatzi in their ghetto fab birka.

they have all kinds of candy inclusing candy cigarettes and valonelk. the salesman asked me if i was old enough to buy candy cigarettes. i told him i was just buying them for my dad.

nothing like a lumpy benedict from cecilias on elmwood. its an egg bendict pillow on top of lump crab meat.

we went to go find a gravesite in case the arm thing goes real bad tonight.

i can't decide