Here is the strip mall that time forgot:
I pass it almost every day. It has a weird power over me in that it makes me sort of depressed and gives me panic. The feeling goes away but I want to stop falling into these internal situations. I think what I'm worried about is getting accidentally/intentionally locked in the copy store with broken xerox machines, being stuck in there after hours or for a whole weekend with no one around and nothing to do and just surrounded by office things. I took this picture to face my case. Some time I plan to go in there and order some copies of something.
PART YES:
This book sat on the shelves a while.
It's very good, sort of cheesey noir writing
but fits the subject matter perfectly. Such a
good story.
I never saw Benji in my own childhood.
Yesterday Noel brought it home for Ursen.
The best part is that there are no words,
just a great hero cam style
with the look and feel of the 6 million dollar man.
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