Part of a 6 page musing on Venice Beach from earlier today... Enjoy...Whoever reads this bs...

Venice smells like a cross between a county fair, a sewer and a stoner's house. The people walking the streets are very diverse from the buskers and performers to the locals that meander the boardwalk stirring up the tourists. It all begins with the gay black man in an American flag print bikini asking everyone if they want to take his picture. Maybe he needs the validation for himself, I don't know. Mexican street vendors sell corn with a smear of mayonaise, lime juice and chili poweder, why people like this I don't get. Two super tall and buff black men dressed in their Sunday best sell "big ass cookies" out of a large Rubbermaid container on wheels... more to follow.

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