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Wednesday, April 10, 2013
The Couch Beneath The El, Next to The Vinegar Factory
Simple enough story. This is where the Orange Line makes a turn a Western Boulevard. At the bottom of where that gate on the left leads to ground level is a couch, sitting alongside a vinegar factory. Because Chicago.
Our last couch looked much like that one before we got a new one. It had broken down in the back and both sides where Lana and I sat were breaking trhough.
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Our last couch looked much like that one before we got a new one. It had broken down in the back and both sides where Lana and I sat were breaking trhough.
Of course there's a couch. Look at the views.
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