We got to Corabia. And I asked for a hotel. They had no vacancy ....but as I am, I found perfect timing. 2 people walked in, cancelled their room, and created vacancy, for who??? For me.
The room came equip with a non working TV and a half crappy bed.
It wasn't just good... it was good enough!
The hotel lady and bartender pointed me into town.. which, was a town, quaint and romantic.
Corabia had 4 teenagers drinking beer at a hotel where I stopped. They were stupid people. Dumbed and numbed by the cell phones. yet aware of their own awareness. The poor sons of guns.
I met some 30 year old folks, snuck into the night club after a ride in a BMW, and
The hotel lady and bartender pointed me into town.. which, was a town, quaint and romantic.
Corabia had 4 teenagers drinking beer at a hotel where I stopped. They were stupid people. Dumbed and numbed by the cell phones. yet aware of their own awareness. The poor sons of guns.
I met some 30 year old folks, snuck into the night club after a ride in a BMW, and
......all after eating cow stomach soup with a brunette babe and her best friend who giggled at everything I had to say. The bill was small, my stomach was full, of stomach, from a cow, and my heart had a beat that would be admired by Journey or Billy Joel.
The night went on to be quite lovely.
The folks I had met were kindred and wealthy, and bought my way into the club. Bought drinks and a table.. .then said... "You are with us.... stay and drink."
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