Now you wear your skin like iron, your breath's as hard as kerosine.

Pre-posted with (my own) permission from Chowbacca!

The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold, so the story ends we're told:

getting around

Cleveland's West Side Market


Cleveland's West Side Market

pick a part, water tower

Garfield's Tomb


North of Mayfield

Facism

Kuck Fasich!
Friends don't let friends vote stone-age.

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