15 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments
Together we searched, above it all, as clouds, we wandered free but when us two, came to be one, we parted company. It’s a lonely road that comes to an end. I’m sorry my love but I must head home.
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17 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Itinerary, 0 Comments
Once we reached the Alps headed straight to Amsterdam to board a plane homebound.
Austria: Villach, Spittal, Lienz, Innsbruck
Germany: Munich
Netherlands: Amsterdam
England: London
USA: Los Angeles
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18 Dec 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments
These rules are in no particular order.
A REAL MAN ……
1. Don’t lie to Doctors
2. Will fake peeing at the urinal or will wait on a toilet before walking out in tandem with another guy.
3. Never talk about their privates or name any appendage of their body. That’s just weird.
4. Know how to Spit. A pouhhhhh is unacceptable. If it takes practice, practice.
5. Never park in front of a bar. (more…)
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