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Dec 29, 2005 20:07

"In Jamaica there is night life like nowhere else - your body feels radiant, like orange lights, like Bob Marley's voice, when you dance in the clubs there. In Jamaica we climb the falls holding hands and the water rushes down bluer than your eyes. In Jamaica. In Jamaica, it is hot and wet, and the people are hot and wet, and the shells look like flowers, and the flowers look like shells, and when you drive down some roads men come out of the bushes wearing parrots on their shoulders and flowering bird cages on top of their heads."
-Francesca Lia Block

I want to go to Jamaica...and Cuba....and Ireland! Venice too...and Spain....and Romania...and New Zealand.
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