we're cordially invited to smoke everywhere
there are condom vending machines on the street
no. one. ever. sleeps. at. night.
pedro almodovar?
visions of past and present lost in sangria haze
visions of past and present lost in sangria haze
our flesh might turn out to be endowed with a soul,
but in the meantime...
from your description spain sounds a bit like heaven...your journey thus far is enviable...your absence is felt daily..thank you for the touchstone...i love you.
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