Last night I cooked food over a fire, danced to music created by a violin and street-performer's drums, drank cheap beer, and partied with my coworkers. We played together like dogs or children, and we were worms in the earth together. We had no drama, no country, no religion, no difference; we were human, and it was beautiful.
Happy birthday
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