Tag Archives: food and drink
Protected: “Never Bored”
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Protected: “Debris Been Dug”
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Tagged basketball, food and drink, sex
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Protected: “Brown Lumps”
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Tagged food and drink, intestines, meat eater, poo, shit
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Protected: “Devil’s Whipping His Wife”
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Tagged fishing, food and drink, guns, meat eater, rain while sunshine, weapons
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Protected: “Migaea”
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Tagged boats, food and drink, migaea, mother earth, music, vancouver
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Protected: “Seeds and Signs”
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Tagged babies, dillagaf, evolution, flight, food and drink, life, sex
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“All Saint’s Day Livorno, Italy”
On a day off held amongst the hills, monasteries and localities, We do the way back allegro diesel turbo, clouds dark and luminary. We step, car-pet, Blue and turquoise. Coconut rum and Midori; we drink. Intoxicantry. We sing. Bout Angelina. … Continue reading
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Tagged domani, food and drink, Italy, Livorno Italy, tomorrow
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Protected: “Stanley Park, Vancouver”
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Tagged absinthe, food and drink, green monster, killing time, stanley park, vancouver, walk in the park
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“Sicily Siracusa”
Sex in the streets, Sicily. Siracusa, Excuse us, We don’t mind, Not gonna hide Behind the bushes. Bush is gonna lie, Aside his mind, Looking so blind. Mafia takes it in stride.
Posted in Dungeon Darkness
Tagged food and drink, Italy, mafia, president, sex, sex in the streets, sicily, siracusa, voyeurism
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“Rosie’s Ribs and Chicken”
Oh. Oh, Rosie’s. Oh, Rosie’s Ribs and Chicken. The chicken flows so sweet like honey… Tender, moist goes with little money. The ribs burst in your mouth. South, South side Mullet Bay Saint Maarten, Got’s to jump in!
Posted in Quest Observations
Tagged food and drink, mullet bay, ribs and chicken, rosie's, st maarten
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“Traveling”
Spending the same dollar, all around the world. Fluctuating like the Rand, Done ran from the Peso on to the Kronos, and then the Franc, My name’s never late. Spending Euros they all be trying to make. The Frenchies revolutionizing … Continue reading
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Tagged adventure, cultures, currencies, eye to eye, food and drink, languages, money, travel
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“Beaners”
Flank steaks times two Cut cross ways Fajitas for me and you.
“Crispy”
Crispy Fife/teen choc/lot chips Mint Cookies in the sin Yeah Yeah.
“Rain Check”
Rain, Rain, Rain in the past and present. Had fun with Granma and all the rest. Hanging at the Bar-b-que drinking a little wine, then rolled out with three ladies, Damn they were fine.
