Golden... Truckee, CA
"My needs are few," she said.
"Although I have some wants."
The Universe cocked its universal head and waited expectantly.
"I need clean air, good food, great friends, ease of riches and a lovely place to live. I want for my imagination to always create great things that are for my highest good and the good of others. If I can have those things, I'd be golden."
And so she was.
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