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Nomitkon, Tajikistan — I’d never seen a bread eating cat before.  But this cat loved bread. He would practically sit down at the table and wait to be served.  The owners would throw him a few pieces and then throw him out of the house, but he would soon sneak back in and continue looking longingly at the loaves.

a disgusting house rotting and sagging in the southern heat, abandoned for a long time. the last mail i could find was from 1975. the odor of mold and rot hits you from down the road. i found this coincidentally pulling off to find directions back to north carolina, and the road was full of beware of dog signs and no trespassing warnings. there hasn’t been a soul here in years, the house sags hidden on top of a hill covered in overgrowth, almost weighted down by the summer heat and filth growing inside