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lily and olive went traveling...
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roses & coffee
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stumptown, how do i love thee? so much.
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lily had a birthday
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we had coffee
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and rode elevators except perhaps you might like to know that i have a fear of elevators
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but i'm not sure which is worse: elevators or back staircases
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it's a place where boys transport girls in bicycle caps
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we slept in a fancy hotel
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for a minute i was a brat {some might say that lily was also a brat or maybe some might say that she was not. it's hard to say.}
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a handsome man rode up on a motorcycle and offered to buy us coffee and we said yes of course
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in portland you can order you cappuccino in digital
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or film
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you can go by train
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unless a mudslide covers the tracks in which case amtrak will politely offer you transportation via "motor coach" which is public relations speak for "bus"