My father lives in a beautiful house. I'm a little tipsy and so roused to show it you; well the island anyway. But I feel I haven't done it justice. In the summer when I have time I'll take more of this tropic mirage.
Which Way Is North?
My father lives in a beautiful house. I'm a little tipsy and so roused to show it you; well the island anyway. But I feel I haven't done it justice. In the summer when I have time I'll take more of this tropic mirage.
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