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on saturdays i swim across the bay into oakland. literally, i swim. okay, i dont. anyways, i go to oakland to do the farmers market. we sell lots of vegetables. i work with a handsome farm man who is also one of my best friends. he raps. we trade. im tired. we have money beets and beetboxes, we have riddichio and we have chicories. come see me in oakland. its fun. i will give you veggies.
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something about these veggies is very sexy. then again, i'm drunk.
xo.
jenny.
are you at lake merritt? i'll totally hit that shit up once i get back to that part of the bay.
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