There is a pervasive state of decay to this city. The relentless heat and moisture tear everything from structures to streets slowly apart. There is a charm in that though. Life goes on, sometimes ending, but always rising in another form.
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From the $1 Menu
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Who Could Forget?
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I'm Santa Claus, Bitch!
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The Little Things
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