Here stands The Juliet on 12th Street. I will call it she. She is impossible to ignore. She says "Here I am, move over floor-throughs," as she dances with a huge grin on the corpse of the past. Ok, that's a little strong, sorry.
She appears to have elbowed her way to the front of the block with an attitude of enormous expectation. Where for art thou, Romeo?
Not far away stands a more humble building called The Camelot. Perhaps this building proves what Arthurian scholar Norris. J Lacy once wrote: "Camelot, located nowhere in particular, can be anywhere."
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