This afternoon I decided to post some mail at the corner mailbox and then to stroll up the Boulevard of Broken Dreams a bit just to see what I could see. It’s amazing how much you CAN see in one little block! The footage and photos were all taken before I even had a chance to cross Cherokee. I had several amazing encounters, and luckily I was able to record them. You’ve seen Treeman before. He’s absolutely amazing, but I think he scares people too much to make much money. He scares people so much that they run off before he can collect any renumeration. I hope that he has a benefactor. The last time I saw him, he was here with this uncle.
Let’s watch him scare some more people!
So I ended my trip sitting in Dolly Parton’s Rolls Royce. At least according to the gentleman who was letting people have their way with it for free. I ended the whole excursion by taking a picture of a woman getting her fortune read. Give me your palm lady, I’ll give you an honest fortune.
Good luck to you, hon! With that cleavage, I don’t think you’ll have to worry about landing a job or a boyfriend! Or you might even combine the two by sleeping with father of the children that you babysit. Now how’s that for a novella!