Robert Beveridge



That Time You Took a Pick and Shovel and Swore You Were Going to Excavate the Living Heart of Wallhaven, Ohio

You posited gremlins in the asphalt, pixies under the counter at Nervous Dog, a plurality of health code violations hidden beneath your burritos decebrados. Somewhere, you said, in the sewers under Whole Foods it resides, and by gum, you aimed …

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