Hace Mucho Calor
March 9th 2017 Letting the days go by.. It's fucking hot. Weed is extremely cheap. I can smell the fresh pineapple across the table. The air is damp and still. I can usually hear the chickens and turkeys outside. A group of turkeys patrols the streets occasionally, meandering around keeping the town in order by puffing up and gobbling; we dubbed it the 'turkey mafia.' It seems like a lot of the guys spend their
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