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I found this bit of prime foolishness nailed to a telephone pole adjacent to the La Mota on NE 99th in Parkrose. People are just too unwise somtimes.
Eat your landlord? Portlander, please. The wealthy are higher up the food chain than we proles are, and that's where the toxins concentrate.
Don't eat your landlord.
Compost your landlord.
I'll repeat this until you people start to listen. Because I am the nice one.
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The nice one, huh?
The sarcastic nice one.
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