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in the Green-wood Cemetery, a stone mausoleum with a peaked roof stands before a wall of green trees and overgrowth. its door, beneath a carved arch, is bricked over like some creepy Beetlejuice business
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I Moved (to Brooklyn! holy belt buckle, Batman!)

Surprise! I moved to Brooklyn! SWEET SPAGHETTI SQUASH, little kitty cats! I’ve been keeping it sort of secret, the way you hold your breath on a wish for fear of bursting the magical bubble and having it all come…