While I was driving home from Wyoming after I got away from 911 and CNN, I came across a whore house in the middle of nowhere in Nevada. It was called Donna's Ranch. I have a friend named Donna so I thought it would make a nice photo. When I turned to go, I saw this black sky with this blank white billboard. And for those of you wondering, I did not go inside to sample the candies. Bye for now.
Interstate 80, Nevada, 2001
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3 comments:
You definately should go inside and sample the candies, why did not you?
I love you Eastern European women. Your just like Magda, very open minded about things like that.
I love you Eastern European women. Your just like Magda, very open minded about things like that.
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