You have come across a mystery box. But what is inside?
It could be literally anything from the serene to the horrific,
from the beautiful to the repugnant,
from the mysterious to the familiar.
If you decide to open it, you could be disappointed,
you could be inspired, you could be appalled.
This is not for the faint of heart or the easily offended.
Welcome Adventurer, To The Mystery Box!
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serenity
The Best of Visage à trois:
Beauty
Thrilla, it wasx like that in the 30s,40s/50s/60 and probably as far back as anybody can remember. We had law back then and judges wouldn't dare let a child molester go free. After that, communities wouldn't let their kids be harmed
ReplyDeleteAnd, yes, I mean vigilantes.
In them thar days people like that would be buried under the jail.
"Did moms allow kids..." I still remember "Go outside and play. Come back when the street lights are on."
ReplyDeleteMe too man. Dad woke us right before leaving 10 minutes before leaving for work in the summer and if you were not up when he was ready to leave you got drug out of the bed by your ankle looking like Chuck Berry. He told us what needed picked and weeded in the garden and whose lawn had to be mowed that day. We earned money for a soda or chewing gum or to put a patch on our bike inner tube. We had to be men when we were boys. A safe place was something that we built in a tree
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