Walking down 17th Street and just passed a woman with a pony, a goat and a screaming pot bellied pig.
Just another day in San Francisco…
And then there’s this. Portland may be my home, but SF is my spirit animal.
Walking down 17th Street and just passed a woman with a pony, a goat and a screaming pot bellied pig.
Just another day in San Francisco…
And then there’s this. Portland may be my home, but SF is my spirit animal.
