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About Me
- Grandpa-D.
- 892 miles north of Los Angeles
- Upon completing a long career of trying to solve everyone else's problems, I was led from Southern California to the prestine Central Oregon Coast, where I am now retired. A far cry from the sunshine of Malibu and the perpetual concrete of Los Angeles, I find myself living on a lake, surrounded by trees, with the occasional winds of the Ocean.
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