The Always Remembered Or May Want To Forget “Ouzo Night”
Wednesday, June 25th, 2008It’s getting on dinnertime so I have the place to myself, except for a few crabs and those weird armored bugs climbing the wall over my shoulder. Down at the level of the sea itself, I look for a place for dinner. Prine’s voice on my iPod really fits the scene, both with his lonely [...]
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