So it all started when I stepped off the airplane into a beautiful city called Ft. Lauderdale. I was looking nervously at the conveyor belt in the baggage claim area (because I have 3 70 pound suitcases and I know I can't lift them, let alone carry them... let alone find the car rental place with them) when these two gentlemen inquire if I need
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When i come visit (which i most definitly will be doing at some point), can we float on our backs in a pool with sipping mango margaritas? (i'll make the drinks even!)
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