Back in 62 once the paint had to be freshened. The powers looked at chips and settled on the one called "heavenly cloud". An angle came down from heaven just the other year i'll stay with you as long as you don't feed me anything not cooked in ghee. Do that and we'll get along just fine.
A quick one today. No one too familiar today. Through the village and then to the opal cliffs a couple of times from the hospital to the wharf road. The down to the gecko back to the Cruisier king with the fuzzy bikes. Then to the jazersize quickly enroute to a field where the pink lilies are abounding. Arriving at the asrama the devoted folks have gotten things for the festivities for raising money for Gandharvika's kitchen
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