Monday, June 13, 2016

Ne C'est Pas un Restaurant

It is massively surreal to drive past the Burger King where we first laid eyes on our burst photo and past the tree we climbed to grab our first payload.

Also, we all smell like lilacs and jasmine and vanilla and not even a hint of sweat. Julie thinks she has a bug in her underpants.

-Jimmy

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