I looked for the undies (and feces). But just the shoe. Beaufort Street.
I looked for the undies (and feces). But just the shoe. Beaufort Street.
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Dope. It’s an art installation. Vibrancy continues.
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Can’t be Mary Poppins coz there hasn’t been enough wind to lift her brolly all winter. It’s a single shoe Rapture. They’re becoming progressively sloppier. Must be the entropy.
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I must admit the rampant number of loose apparel I’ve seen lately out on the street has been astonishing. Vinnies getting sloppy?
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Po-vi. Eastern staters going back to their homelands.
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De-po-vi?
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Sluterella?
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