A constant swirl of lights sort of surrounds me in a way like no other starlight has before. The streets before me paint the way to some place I’m not sure I’ll ever stop desiring. It’s been a week of unexpected efforts turned to gold, laughter and cheese fingers, with each night ending in a bubble of laughter that circulates from somewhere deep,
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Did you stay at Sheraton? [I remember One Wilshire building being across from our room when we stayed]
But remember, you never only want water. I like this part.
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