On the t-shirt of an older woman walking down the street, "I break hearts and wallets."
I'm trying to keep myself laughing so I don't get hung up on the insults of life, both mundane (why are Baltimore cab drivers so shitty, and none of them even seem to live here) and profound (simultaneously watching a documentary about the Olympics and gentrification in the East End of London, while looking a photos of a century of redevelopment/gentrification/urban renewal in Baltimore).
Don't let the world get you down little Ladybug |
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