15 hours later...and i can feel my spirit pouring out of me and onto the floor...no time to do anything i love...i haven't made a song in too long now...and it's impossible to take pictures, when my camera was stolen...i think i'm losing myself...falling to fast to even try to claw at anything that i may hold on to...i don't even want to be here anymore...but, i do still think of you all...sweet and saucy creatures...delving into your life as i dissolve into mine...i wish the best for each of you...and if our paths shall ever cross...well, i will offer to buy you a drink and go on an adventure with you...take care...besos...
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But seriously, feel better. How much for a new camera? Perhaps I can help...