Why, why, why is Big Sur so beautiful? Stuck inside Babylon Tower with nothing but the swamp heat to embrace this evening, I can't help but think the Heat Pixes have conspired to trap me in this geographical groin for all the days of my life. In the meantime, just look at these little slices of heaven.
*Heat Pixies also make you extremist dramatists. If you come across any, be careful. They're very very sneaky.
*Heat Pixies also make you extremist dramatists. If you come across any, be careful. They're very very sneaky.
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