Pleasant Valley

Deprived child. I never got to experience life in “Pleasant Valley” outside of a peek through a girlfriend or two I “friended”, yea in person. And that never lasted but a minute. Not with a city dude from… that element. I did get to briefly see her dad’s Barcalounger and Magnavox color TV though. And her two car automatic garage door opener was pretty fascinating. Now I know a lot of nice kids that came from there. They do well and make a positive contribution. Kids are still coming as adults now. Yea they’re flocking. Even trending. Oh my but what will ever become of Pleasant Valley?

And Pleasant City is becoming more and more pleasant each day. Such pleasantness ness ness ness everywhere I look. Maybe we need a new song.

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