Tuesday, 16 March 2010
Monday, 15 March 2010
Look Into My Eyes
This is the time of year when dark Mercedes roam the side streets. The occupants, with dark, shining hair and large sunglasses hang their hairy arms out of the windows and drop trails of cigar butts.A new batch of Eastern ladies wearing white boots stand on the edge of town.
Why am I here?
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