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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A City's Siesta
From late May to early September the streets are deserted during the day. The...
Lies, Lies, LIES!
"Santa, Santa, Santa... It's always Santa!" -- Jan Brady, sort of. I remember...
I'm Santa Claus, Bitch!
Two days before Christmas, 2007. It's been a craptacular year. And it's a...
Just a Point and a Click
It was just a quick purchase. I had done it a hundred times before and not had any problems. ...