freudian slippers

1 cinnamon raisin + 1 poppy seed bagel sitting in luxury hotel bed sultanahmet. full of wine from the blue mosque, kissy turks and slim eyed kitties. apple belarus coming up with finn, prioritized space in the bag for the dirty dog from the sun. digiturk.com, hot stuff jeg har drikt opp fet på min diaré jeg elsker vårt 2013 xes

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Feat. longer sentences from equally love-stricken wife on vacation in  this different part of us = Istanbul  The religious double price of alco and the over empathy mixed with too much aggression is making this a fast time of art and honeymooning. Our loose cat friends have more personalties than we can take without bleeding hearts and the dogs know each other in groups they belong to under the sun. Fake and real is a good mix in this place of hills and new bravery.  In the writing moment of bad / sad music videos on the tv, we`re finishing the second to last drink pretending to prepare for a third tourist day of group dynamics in this new oldest place. Omar is saying there are no mosques to see from the window and that`s all right cuz the tv can love love songs all night and cheeks are getting red. so red. so hard on the crossword bone. this is our postcard