"I woke up to the sun shining and the smell of old socks in the air. A backpackers hostel, with all the associated disease and detritus. The sky outside would probably be described (by a person with a far greater degree of succinct wit and intelligence than I) as reminding you of all those childhood summer days, splashed in aqua-blue Dulux paint
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Long time no speak. How's life treating you?
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