today i was pulling weeds in my dads garden in the back yard and i got about half way through and then i had one of thoes weird moments where i relate things (like my pirets of the carribean thery on love) in my head and no one really seems to get it but here it is anyway...we have a corner of our back yard blocked off by little wooden post to make
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