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Love's Ragpicker ” … I pick up love, if love is a home, I have lost it. Then I met this angel on the roads who leaves her home each day to return to sleep in the wee hours of the dawn. I don’t know this city well (wasn’t actually brought up here) and she is a flaneur in this confused city, she loves to walk around whereas I yearn to stay. So she travels and warns me that I might lose my way following her since we are not actually walking hand-in-hand side-by-side, we sometimes stop and talk and sometimes we cross directions and meet. So here I am, a refugee in this city with its long and strenuous history of accommodating refugees, and there she is an intentional homeless, a stroller by her will. She isn’t pretty, she is beautiful. She is my city whom I hardly know but who is amazing me. I follow her, I lose her … “
The episodic adventures of two college slackers who, under the influence of Hurricane Brand Malt Liqour, transform into the sometimes lovable, sometimes despicable, always maniacal DangerDudes! Will they live up to their powers? Or throw will they duct tape a forty ounce to each of their hands, and push eachother down a hill in a shopping cart?
The exhilerating exploits of Lord Likely, aristocratic adventurer and gentle-man of action.
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