it was just an average day in downtown portland...
where people smoke pot on the street corner.
the best restaurant resides, hillbilly bento [this place has inspired me to start a new blog, the picky eater's guide to awesome food, coming soon to a website near you.]
dogs of all shapes and sizes trot.
and a women will kindly place the sorting hat upon your head and tell you what house you belong to [we are true Gryffindors, don't you dare forget.]
where mike i become gangsters [the pretend gangsters, of course].
and all the buildings look the same.
an umbrella and hoodie is mandatory.
a creative gift-giver's paradise awaits in paper source.
where you can get lost in the blink of an eye,
then find yourself just as quick.
let's keep portland weird.
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