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ever dumbening
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i went to my niece's 3rd birthday party today. it was at a place called "the little gym." this particular location is in a town called danville, in northern california. danville is rich and white and gated and annoying. it's a good thing that i love my brother and his wife. and it's a good thing for my two nieces that they have a crazy artist uncle living only 25 minutes away. so then today, i'm walking into the mall where the little gym is: a way overpriced clothing store, a way overpriced sushi joint, and what's this, a fucking plastic surgeon! gott im himmel. at a fucking mall. xander, run and buy mommy some new stunna shades with rhinestones; mommy has to go get a quick tuck.
kotz_kotz_kotz
wtf?
[multiple german references in one post, must be the recent _tin drum_ viewing. trippy film. check it out. i imagine it's never been viewed in danville.]
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