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All construction is done: no more windows and doors held together with tape. Presently basking in the glow of a door that shuts without throwing my shoulder into it.
(being a ramshackle cavalcade of whatever emerges from the mind/shed/whim of tyler w weaver)
All construction is done: no more windows and doors held together with tape. Presently basking in the glow of a door that shuts without throwing my shoulder into it.