Our Man in Europe, dave delacroix... Everything-ll be alright in Madrid.
dedicato. 2 bright lites. John Hartman, Carol Aniello.
Nothing passes Greeds-Grasp when Inner-hunger yearns to mulch poetry or poverty like reptiles torn twix hunger and cowardice-reptile-voluptile, the kind U see in Hollywood....no napkins.
Nothing excretes better, more sublime than your best friend...in a Jam...a Lady Marmalade...who sells your Soul in the adjoining San VAL apartment for a Dime, a cold kiss, a line to the Paparazzi...
Suggestions! Ballet Dancing! A Life in the Boonies! Teach Mambo, Limbo, Fandango! Better still. Get outta DODGE. Everything-ll be alright in MADRID. Sword fencing an option. It-ll be alright in Madrid, maybe some day. OLE!!!
c.davedelacroix. October-2020...ONLY YOU HOTEL, room 203, Madrid-Spain.
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