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This is code for Diamond City

Fig.03) this banker's eyes are homeless But First, A Brief Song This empty parking lot, it's whiskey business is something like gum Hopeless metered, sheets of fan paper-fun Spice Girl, Spice Girl what say you say lines of grey news, heavy metal purpose on Tuesday used Spell this better and make it mine Once More, To The Dogs Our brick cottage on String ST was built in 1875. Initially only two stories high, it was later made a floor taller and then converted into separate apartments. In 1963 the house was sided with an asbestos clapboard siding, a sort of weeping sparkle board that stood out in pictures of the street from that time. The family of three that lived in it during the 1970's were missionaries, wearing dark clothes they crossed continents and smelted soft metals for fun. They also threw peach pits at the local dogs and their backyard was kept full of secrets.   Looking as warm as a pole dance while having her coffee in the same stained jeans she was wearing the