Austin bound
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Dwindling Opportunities of the Modern Adventurer
I’m somewhere outside of Austin on a passenger train. The hills and pastures roll on for miles in ways not visible from the air or interstate. I’ve seen about a thousand plots I’d love to build my forever cabin. Trains are abundant on the east coast; some would say necessary.…
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If It’s A Fast Ship…
There’s nothing more terrifying than walking into a Texas Interstate Quik Trip with a head full of (nearly) legal tree. F**k Disneyland; that’s the closest thing to the Mos Eisley Cantina experience you can get! What’s your Resolution? Comment below; be safe.
