As seen on Clement Street in SF on Saturday before 6 pm. We rapturously consumed piroshki, mushroom and cabbage types, and borscht from the Cinderella Bakery on Balboa for our dinner.
Terry Pollock, poet friend from Tucson, says he figures one of two things occurred: The rapture happened and no one was eligible, or it happened, and this is heaven. He leans, he says, toward the second one...
Terry Pollock, poet friend from Tucson, says he figures one of two things occurred: The rapture happened and no one was eligible, or it happened, and this is heaven. He leans, he says, toward the second one...
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