Going through these photos that I kidnapped from Helen's Insta page makes me realise how hideous South Jersey is. Imagine living near a place as beautifully serene as these photographs capture? My neighbourhood is nothing but storage facilities, office buildings from the early 80s, Jiffy Lube, and a porn shop. Helen is living in a Merchant Ivory film and I'm in a John Waters movie. Ha! As it should be, I suppose.
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