i woke up.
and when too the pool, in the ghetto's of northcote. 
used a locket.
got some food in other part of the ghetto. and made one other brought one other thing.
when i got home, i found some old red wine.
my tongue was hurting so toke a photo to see what was going on.
im not shaving until i can skate again. there needs to be a reason for beardo.
and eat some more, lamb and apricot pie.
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