And so I'm off again, forever the city nomad.
Blogs un-linked and now all is silent in the halls of madness...
I guess bandying words was not on the agenda of the unknown.
Bee, I'm on my way... as usual
Ree, where the hell are you?
Negro, we can take this outside and handle it like gangsters, EARLY! ahahahahahahhaaha
Johnnie, manana mang, fo sho!
White shorts ahoy!
- out, feelin brave as hell
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