Tonight, Milan and I deviated a little from our normal walk and ended up underneath I-71.
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Check out the crazy staircase up to Sixth Street. Milan and I have walked up it before.
We don't anyone after he would try to stick his head through the railing to see how far
up we were. It makes my palms sweaty just looking at it. Ugh. Don't like heights.
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