September 30th, 2024

skiing, it’s dark. Look up at the sky and enjoy the stars, a bunch of meteors fly by like a river. Go to the ticket office and flirt with the cashier. Ski over to the gondola and get in-it’s odd, turns over and I’m lying on my back. A family gets in and has the same problem.

Wrestling the Rock. Go all around the ring.

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