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- Russless
- I enjoy one-on-one conversations, but if you don't keep up I will either give you too much information, or stare into space.
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- Illegible scribblesThursday, June 3011:00 a.m. Wak...
- Bye-bye, BangkokWednesday, June 293:00 AMWake up w...
- Getting all my ducks in order. Thailand, brb.-Side...
- Missing monthsSome ten months have passed, I told ...
- We went rafting, but this is the closest we have t...
- Saw some pretty photos by Ruud van Empel. Check out.
- The royal tennis bombHe told me if I got to the ga...
- Street Art Hongdae: Day 5 Sex, money, and animal l...
- Skies and clear tideOn the last day of our adventu...
- Days and holidaysIn the first week of June we deci...
- Destination unknownWe miss the bus back to the cit...
- Coastal callsDown the lighthouse elevator we go to...
- Penis pow-wowTwo penises stick out of two benches,...
- Precious little nature obsessionWe opted out of th...
- The caveThe bats hide from the string of fluoresce...
- Bats and aborted hikesStrapped on shoes and sungl...
- The kids don’t stand a chanceMy students have no f...
- Miming without mimesCondoms hung from all the tree...
- The shooting galleryWith a list of songs still lef...
- The TurnoverThe wheel turns, trapping some and let...
- The amusement parkThe first ride was an easy float...
- The merry-go-round is so pretty.-Lotte World, Seou...
- Vivienne Westwood is spread eagle, naked on a couc...
- Fitter, happier, more-productive yearsNineteen eig...
- The King FishTo the Koreans, the King Herrang is a...
- China and the changeSkyscrapers are rare the place...
- Russ Martin, age twenty-three.
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