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... taken up residence in my mental space.
This time I find Whitey seated in a well-kept garden, surrounded by towering, elegant bonsai-like trees. Nearby, cherry trees scatter their pink petals. In the distance, the bamboo thing fills with water before emptying itself with a rhythmic thunk as its base collides with the stone beneath it.
The scream of cicadas even serves to round out our exceptionally cliché environment.
Additionally, Whitey’s dressed in a white and black kim ...
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