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Where it all ends, I can't fathom, my friends. If I knew, I might toss out my anchor.
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May 18 – What goes up must come down
May 17 – Uff Da
May 16 – covering all my (religious) bases
May 15 – Not Zihuatenejo
May 14 – What goes down, must come up
May 13 – This is the road that never ends
May 12 – Where’s Waldo?
Day 18 – Home
Day 17 – the long goodbye
Day 16, you don’t get a post
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