Boldly going alone where women are generally not allowed or require an escort.
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Sep 7, 2014
ripe fruit
There are two weeks of summer left, and I keep buying bagfuls of peaches. I want them to last forever in their plumpness. I eat them like a ravenous lion in this heat, tasting their sweet succulence like they are a breeze to quench the summer fever.
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