In the end, I didn't do shit for Halloween, nor in Rio, really. I was sick on both occasions. Didn't even get to see my piercer, and that was definitely the last time I'll be in the city. She had cut her leg while surfing and, as her brother told me, needs to hold her hand on the cut to keep the skin from falling off. Oh well. Hi-ho
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