kenkantor: New moon.
kenkantor: Benicia blurry.
kenkantor: Do you have any idea who you are talking to?
kenkantor: I need to learn to trust people.
kenkantor: It's up to you, New York.
kenkantor: Say, would you mind driving?
kenkantor: The happiest model.
kenkantor: Burger kingdom.
kenkantor: Drive-by semiotics.