Swampy tunes aficionado coffee addict – reasonably afraid of lightning bolts,  nuns, and overtalkative folks, as well as a terrible card player. I like the mambo jambo, I like your shake. I don’t have and iPad and I will never learn how to ride a bike. Sometimes I smile. My beard is starting to gray and I occasionally make music with my feet. I live in a boat surrounded by colourful sharpies and object reproducing machines. Luminic girl looks at me and she smiles a broader smile. That is quite all right. An hambrazo from Spain is pain.





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