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“The Chap In The Hat”

Posted on September 29, 2013 by vb guenther

    To fly on the tail of a beastly gale is the dream of some. I prefer the gift of a gentle drift and a soothing hum. The wind in my face and loving embrace of my bestest chum. … Continue reading →

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