The bakery at the corner of my street. NOTHING beats hot and fresh sticky buns to start the morning. Also it's like 80 degrees in there and smeels wicked good.
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Livin' it up in Ben Franklin's town. Riding a bike in the city; damn! watch out for those trolley tracks (slippery when wet!) Whoa, that's what a hoochie mama looks like! I don't think I'm in Delaware anymore.....
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