Pirates

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Every day I would do the same things.

I’d take my picture:

Then I’d have some tomatoes with some flat bread (and maybe a cookie), and I’d do some work until the early afternoon:

Which was time for me to go to the lake and swim and read and be happy.

I ran into some pirates, by the way:

And what cute pirates they were!

In the evening it would often look like this:

And I would listen to a lot of AFI.



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