weird how from plants to animals and people, how things that are not to indigenous to an area invariably end up ruining it

it's not in my yard yet. instead i'm overrun with delicious blackberries which i've been tending to so they won't just pop up everywhere

there's some across the street though so if it ever shows up i'll eat it too

What does it sell? Roast beef sandwich? Burger? Is a burger count as a roast beef sandwich? Big hat

wait where is this? something about the juxtaposition of the a*by's and the mist-covered almost jungle-like vegetation is an immense vibe and makes me want to write a short story or smthing