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The 405 Girl
Imagine picking up a homeless person and taking them home.
How Having a Grotesquely Scarred Face Might Have Its Perks
Riding a bike along the Mühlendamm Bridge in Berlin looking for a quick lunch, a kielbasa or a bratwurst from a street vendor, I soon found a retaining wall upon which to quickly consume the meaty thing.
The Human Rights Guy
I was tooling around the neighborhood of the world famous Dresden restaurant on my bike on Vermont Street (just left of Hollywood –– or just right if you’re upside down, which most people in Hollywood are)