Ford the river? Hunt for food? Rebecca has Typhus. Rebecca has died.  — pan kisses kafka

Here is the story of my recent unexpectedly lengthy and bodily-fluid-soaked sojourn from St. Louis, MO, to see my parents in my hometown of Eugene, OR, with visual aids. (Henry and Emily are my names for the couple in the row in front of us on our very ill-fated second flight, from Denver to Eugene. I […]

via Ford the river? Hunt for food? Rebecca has Typhus. Rebecca has died.  — pan kisses kafka

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