there is one lasting mental snapshot i make for every trip i take.and this image is usually one that escapes the camera,because pictures can only say so much.this summer,its the one in munich where the few of us sat in the balcony at midnight with rum and coke and radio blasting and cigarette smoke in the air.
and my god.its only my first day,but it seems like i've been with S for years.so then.the first day of the rest of my life.
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vanna
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