One day we will fix the beaten up old car. And we'll drive it all the way down the low tide road to the light house. But what will we find there?? Will Ophelia sink, with those scratched letters the last thing that the fishing rods will witness before she goes down?? That was our perfect life already... That was something that we looked out and stitched together in all of our minds... Something heroically lost Waiting to be heroically found
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Whap-miao!!
I’m going to have to clean that up… I don’t understand… I don’t understand… I don’t understand… She takes my hand. I’m on the other side of the bar. Dancing, dancing, dancing.
KATSUP KLAY closes the door behind him and starts to walk down the street, with his hands in his pockets. He starts to whistle a tune to himself.
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Ahh Katsup what crazy escapades you get up to
Hehe gotta love that Katsup guy... He's cooler than either of us will ever be, no matter how hard we try, but at the same time, somehow... sad.
Anyway, damn russia is one hard country to get into... starting to get details and VISAs together... and damn, those bastards... really i'm not a terrorist or anything and i'm really nice, if anything i'm gonna be the one mugged and beaten up in you country, not the other way around...
grrr...
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