The Hummingbird Inn
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... home first of all. But beyond that marker, what or where would fill the void now occupying my summer endeavor? No place, no purpose. I felt obliquely worthless, disconcerted that this meant more of the same sluggish laziness and a diversion of my envisioning.
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