I'd love those words inked onto my ribcage, within the next few weeks. I'm running out of patience here!
But for now I'll settle with a day in Coventry. I'd go to Tommy's for falafel, then Passport to Peru to replace this beautifully beaten moccasins. I'd go to the steps and have a cigarette, just because I can there. But I want this sweatshirt. I need another job, I don't have any money for Chicago saved up.
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