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There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity.

There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity.

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Where I’m Calling From: Gibbs In Maine

Posted byJoshua GibbsJune 14, 2022Posted inEveryone Needs A Hobby

The family in Bar Harbor, about three minutes from a downpour.

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