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| farmfish |
all day she wore the fedora she had found rolling along figuero street like a tumbleweed turning somersaults across prada shoes stepping into the starbucks that had been the victim of graffiti the night before: STARBUCKS ARE COFFEE RAPISTS. she wore it like a crown, queen for a cloudless day, ruling a kingdom of one, chewing gum and ordering her servant about. she went to to put it on my head and flipped it into the air where it fell to the sidewalk. ove to pick it up, she kicked it with her foot over and over until a crowd formed. |
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