the town is packed..conventioneers and whoever else…some kind of Gaute holiday, I was told…Sacrerd Fart…no, \heart…i can never keep the holidays traight, even with a local calendar…’went by Alex’ for a sample of some killer ice cream…Libertine Chocolate..five different varieties, with some almonds thrown in..the best!
there ought to be a warning label
Penny of Reilly’s and friend at Hector’s…sent back the creme brulee…squishy and then orderedithe …inhaled the chocolate fondue…
don't get between them and the spoon
‘went by ocelot to hear Nelson jam…Karla, Mary, Carla and she of the ‘infectious smile’ was there…looking all too good..dressed to kill…i left…wise move, on my part. The heart has healed and I’m mostly immune, but after a few pops, who knows what insanity i might have been tempted to delve into? ‘ran into some women,part of the convention about saving the quetzals…hmmm? we’ll talk…
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