...so we ate cheese cake and drank BECKS IMPORTED , fucking delicious ''wind of change'' brew , in some place called LE CAVE .
...the thing about doing everything perfect is you have no other place to go.
...we all look for grasshoppers in the snow...not so we can bite their heads off...( although there is a place for that )... but so they can give us a something to follow .
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