Quito became a ghost town New Year´s Eve. Wandering down Mariscal with Ali, which is usually packed, was mostly empty, and almost all of the bars were closed. The viejitos were burning, making random bonfires with their paper mache bodies and wood chip flesh. Every once in awhile we saw one of the men who dress like women, in black dresses,
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Loving you....G
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Explain the rabbit thing?
Love you.
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I know it's silly but habits are hard to break,. And who knows, perhaps it works.
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Stay gruntled -- a new year is just beginning.
All Love, All the Time.
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Life is good.
I love you Gramps.
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When I was right about the same age as you, actually.
Funny, that.
Well, look at is this way: if you are following in my stylish and ruggedly handsome footsteps, the next year will be better. Then after that will come a very, very good year.
The next year after that, you will become suddenly rich, famed and admired for your creative talents, and be laid ALL THE TIME.
At least, that's what I'm assuming is going to happen to me this year.
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And 30% Ben.
So yes, please do become suddenly rich, famed and admired for your creative talents, and laid ALL THE TIME.
love.
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