My friends give me three dozen eggs that were hatched on my street. It is so exciting. The eggs are different colors and shapes. I fantasize about having a bunch of chickens and a Jersey cow but I realize I can't in the city. Having a dog-god is plenty. I need to be living in my beloved city walking distance from a library. I love to use my lungs and loins to get around. Not a day goes by where I don't get inspiration from walking downtown. I am living my dream: to be in a Brueghel painting without the codpieces.
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