....The things one does in a duty free shop and time to kill.
Letting a riff raff in the first class lounge can only result in
a bag full of beer, dumplings, and even ice cream in it.
How did the day ever arrive? How did I convince myself to leave my cool life and yet again another place I now call home?The friends who help me lounge daily, the girl I'm happy with, how did I pull the plug on myself? Swimming, dinners, Casino, island hoping. Work? I'm leaving to go work? what?
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