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Portland Mentality?

The other night I went down to the eastbank esplanade to sit by the water. Ten or so minutes later, a big gulp slowly floated by. The water was dark, terrifying, and always seems like it’s going to reach out and grab me. But I just kept staring at that big gulp and wanted to somehow rig together a contraption to fish it out of the water and recycle it. It was just bobbing there, slightly out of reach, and then floated away. I felt guilty for the rest of the night.