‘ continue down this road and walk straight. turn right after you see the house with pink mailbox, then walk ‘till you see a red, bright door with morning glory planted on its fence — those are purple flowers — n’ you should be near the centre o’ the town then, i reckon. ’ he hasn’t even bothered looking up from bending down the metal he has across his workplace. surely those who ventures here only either meant that they are lost, or they thought he a mechanic. / for @hardnews !
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