Frisco

With my heart tucked into my pocket I flew into the massive city of San Francisco where petrified giants and delicious cacophony consumed me

In that city I met beautiful women, with delicious skin, blonde hair,and blue eyes that pierced my soul

When I wasn’t falling over the street curbs and cracks in the sidewalks, I was falling in love with every single woman that smiled at me

 

 

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