WHAT IS THIS? A RAID? A HUNTING PARTY? SOME BALLOONS THAT LANDED ON CACTUS? Well, some kids around here must not be able to read calendars…tonight outside down on the little road behind our house where the run-off rains flow under the pavement to the sea, there were loud pop, pop, pops...
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