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RE: Smell from within -5minutefreewrite
That was a fun free mind tangent rant. Didn't see that coming, something about the smell of Europe... I was in Spain once. I didn't know how to get around. But it felt good and right, until I met that guy on the street one dark night. Glad I didn't end up in jail. Though, I would have learned how to speak Spanish then.
Which guy? I think I might have been him. Sitting on a couch in an alley thinking how full of spent possibility existential crisis are.
That’s the guy!
Yep! hello from the past!