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the atlantic is NIPPY
but the sea is too inviting. and the waves are KICKING.
the sea is alive. a living and breathing organ
and i'm about to go TITS DOWN in it
the second i'm done with chasing ministers, central bankers and listening to bad lounge music in anonymous five-star hotels waiting for these porkers to check in.
saudade.
1 comment:
now that i'm back in rome, can't believe you're not here.
forget that surf's up, ace...come back
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