escalator marilyn monroe
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Kokubunji, 2023.02.02
I liked the way this young lady's skirt was catching the wind between floors of my office building.
When I was a teenager I was sure I'd be dead before I was thirty. Let's just say that I am well into some serious gravy time now but sometimes I wonder if I am actually dead and this is hell.
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