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From :: Mental Kudzu - The River of Strange :: | Posted 2 months, 2 weeks ago:
A story in few words:
My grandmother waves to dogs. Honest to God. My grandmother talks to the garden hose,waves to dogs on front porches, and speaks to her dead friend Ethyl every night. My Aunt Lettie thinks the Lord disagrees with daylight savings... read more
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