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Where surrealities meet tea.

.. is it checkers or chess.. or, if it's chess, what piece would you be?

I never had a real concept of money until around the age 7. Recalling the years up until then, I think about the free gifts we got from early 90's welfare and a Mr. Bubbles I got one year from a charity donor with no batteries, so I never saw the dog walk. That dog with no batteries has always stuck with me. We moved to my step-dad's house in 1992. He had a gooseberry bush by the driveway and an elderly couple that lived next door across from the bush. I don't remember the exact conversation, but I know that one day Mr. Tapscott told me if I brought him a bowl of those berries he'd give me a dollar. That was my first lick.. A neighborhood friend introduced me to the approach of knocking

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