Things that Jason or I have seen while taking walks in Memphis
Condoms
40s of beers in paper bags
Rusty Razorblades
A homeless man glaring at us from over the edge of his homemade fort
Homeless people sleeping in tarps in Jason's parking spot
A man with no fingers begging for money (Autumn and Josh can vouch for that one)
A red, fur-lined-suit-clad pimp
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"Green acres is the place for me.
Farm livin' is the life for me.
Land spreadin' out so far and wide.
Keep old Memphis, just give me that countryside.
Memphis is where I'd rather stay.
I get allergic smelling hay.
I just adore malt liquor by the quart
Darling I love you but give me a hobo fort
...The chores.
...Crack whores.
...Fresh air.
...Dancing pimps.
You are my wife.
Good bye, city life.
Green Acres we are there.
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