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The cockroaches at last creep under the door. Or maybe they have been here all along, and we have finally crept into the world.
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Sep 3, 2017
Sep 3, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
The Cafe
The cockroaches at last creep under the door. Or maybe they have been here all along, and we have finally crept into the world.
Neutral Ground Coffeehouse
ruunika
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17/F/United States
Sep 3, 2017
Sep 3, 2017 at 10:20 AM UTC
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