Ahh, the dance mirror. That 5' x 9' reflective obelisk that was my constant companion at 1114 Amador Ave. The night before I left for Sweden, in the midst of a 20 hour packing marathon, something special happened. Something special that was recorded on video. I give you this, my final dance in front of the mirror. Before I abandoned it in a park. (Fuck you, City of Berkeley, it's not my problem anymore!)
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Casey, this wants me to have your children. I would do it, save for the long and painful surgery required. And the whole lifestyle change and thing. Yeah.
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