The Eclectic

Time moves in one direction, memory in another. – William Gibson

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Posted by David Leslie on March 22, 2004

Washing the feet of Berkeley’s homeless / Ritual rinse relaxes weary and displaced: “The washing ritual, Bug said, is ”my way of keeping myself from killing someone out there. I come here every week to relax.” ”

This has got to be one of the stranger qoutes I’ve heard from a volunteer. Just hope they keep the nail clippers from this guy.

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