before i continue my story about roemenia, i have a big announcement. i'm... free! i broke up with rintjo. at the end, i got so crazy, i just got sick every time i taught of him. and with that, i went to pole pole (gentse fieste) with lyssa, and who worked at the bar? francis. you know, the guy who let me carry the rock that night. i came to him deadseriously, looked into his eyes, and asked him for beer. and you know what's the funny thing? he couldn't refuse it! because he worked there, and i could order whatever i wanted. you know, it's a hot summernight, it's gentse fieste, and i don't really feel like writing this things down. i'll right to you tomorow for sure!
big kiss.
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