On a rare bright, sunny day, The Diminutive One and I took a stroll along Pedro de Valdivia. In the space of about 4 blocks we saw the following sprayed on walls. Apparently, Punk is not dead. Also, gay sailors like graffiti. Jesus lives.On the way home we both stopped to look at a big newish apartment block, with a fancy roof. It took me about 10 seconds to realise that I lived in that big newish building, though not in the fancy roof. It's amazing what you can see when the smog lifts.
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