She said I think I'll go to Boston...
I think I'll start a new life,
I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name,
I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather,
I think I'll get a lover and fly em out to Spain...
- augustanaThings were going well. That was the irony, really. She was starting to wonder if perhaps there was such a
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