THE KKK AND THE ART OF TACOMA MAINTENANCE
I moved to Arkansas in the hopes of putting together the broken pieces of my life and after about two years, my plan is to hit the road to northwest Montana and get into adventures with my Australian shepherd Ollie, indefinitely, in perpetuity, my own Zen and the Art of Tacoma Maintenance. Then I meet Chelsea.
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