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Yesterday while walking downtown I saw a beat up white van pulling out of the Bank of America parking lot. There was a scruffy older man driving and a toothless woman in the passenger seat. On the dashboard was a gray cat sleeping in the sun, oblivious to the motion of the vehicle.

I saw a woman wearing thigh high black leather boots walking down the sidewalk sporting a witches hat. She probably works at the motorcycle shop.

Then I saw the woman who swaggers like a cowboy wearing her usual leopard-print stretch pants walking on Social Street.