I remember having a hard time focusing, what seemed like hours of tasks and seconds to do them. Beneath me was the road, black topped, six foot embankments dropping on either side, a canal to the north reeded and muddy, and farmland stretching everywhere else. It was the Mulla Fayad expressway screaming "welcome to the cootch of civilization" its
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Damn, man. So sorry to hear about Brown and the others. Our thoughts are with you guys. Glad you're getting out of there, even if it is to drink away the harsh reality of that desert before heading back in a few weeks.
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I´ll have to check out your journal....
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Whatcha need bro?
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I've not been hit that hard, thanks be to God, but the smell does linger.
Mind if I add you? I'm taking a hiatus from posting because I'm getting a little stupid, but I'm still reading.
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