Fascinating fountains.
Water was trickling down the lampost and with no strawberries in sight, I decided to hail a carriage.
A shadowy figure wore sequins and fake diamond jewelry.
The scene was seen by few, but those privileged in this way were given large gold keys and boxes of fine chocolates.
Vegan hucksters and vegetarian cow-hands sang at the bandstand.
The carnivores tried opera, merged with Acappella jazz ballads and fell into protest folk music.
A lawless place.
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