What happened?
It's 53 degrees now and raining, not with the usual biblical bombast, but with the steady determination of the grizzled old Muscovite in the corner who's halfway through his bottle of vodka but still wearing his grim face. Sure, it reminds me of the homeland, but that's not what I want right now.
Fortunately, I have sweet thoughts, good books, and plenty of booze to sustain me.
It's 53 degrees now and raining, not with the usual biblical bombast, but with the steady determination of the grizzled old Muscovite in the corner who's halfway through his bottle of vodka but still wearing his grim face. Sure, it reminds me of the homeland, but that's not what I want right now.
Fortunately, I have sweet thoughts, good books, and plenty of booze to sustain me.
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flux:
I'll call you safe and sound Tuesday morn.
flux:
p.s.