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This is the lovely Settler's Ridge sign. With me standing next to it with a crazy grin on my face like I've just killed a clown. Actually I'm wincing because I'm standing in a soft mush of dirt in a plot of flowers and I'm sinking. Slowly. And it's gross. And people are watching me and laughing from their cars as they drive by. |
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This is facing the opposite side from the development. You really can't tell, but byond the horizon is a steep drop and a crazy turn to the left. At the bottom is a tiny bridge thing with a creek. I think it's called Purgatory Creek. Purgatory Creek. I hate it. |
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This is the other side. The picture is relaly bad, but the blurry stuff in the middle is the poolhouse and playground. The stuff in the back is houses. Lots of houses. Lots and lots and lots of houses. |
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The house partially cut off is my house. That's my mailbox. And curb. And some nice little puddles. It was really nice out. And breezy. And loud because of all the kids. I didn't quite like that part. |
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This really has nothing to do with my neighborhood. It's a dairy truck. I thought it was funny. And a really cool seafoam-y green color. I thought to myself. Now, what is a nice milkman in a cool green truck doing here? Then I realized the truth. He's coming out to die in suburbia. |
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