words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup they slither while they pass they slip away across the universe -beatles
Thank You, Danke, Salamat...goes the song written by our German expat, which easily became an LSS to most of us. =) My birthday went by. It was not as eventful as I wanted it. But the days before and after were awesome. I took my office friends to Dampa on the Friday. It... more
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