Our Man in Europe...Mexico...davedelacroix, the CANCUN Diaries, No. 5: 2020. TWENTY-TWENTY!!!
....IN 2020 EVERYBODY didnt have a Cold, everybody was Perfect. ASK the Bastards! January, everybody was REAL GOOD at playing Spanish Guitar, playing the Facebook-WAZOO, making a SELFIE-VIDEO and Snappies of their Recipes, CATS, taking out the BIN mostly, and Cold-Emotions, kidnapped by UFO-s -with the CAT under a pastoral sunset whilst Uncle-s tenor Sax wailing in the background begging for a deal with the William-Moron-Agency, situ. that Concrete disaster In-land from Santa-Monica, California where Reptile-tentacles put Coronovirus in a B-Movie shade and U-tube-self loathing gets carried away apart from Conscientious Kids picking up the crap most folks chuck out of car windows/trash pristine beaches, put it in baggies....in 2020...on-going, always Un-sung!
IN 2020. WHOO-AH! Presidents, like Girlfriends, like Guitars! They come and Go. Who-s to SAY what the GIG is. It IS, yup, IZ wot it IZ. That birth, that kernel seed, that depression, that DESIRE, that Need. And WHO-s to CLAIM the perception, that double-helix of Understanding which undermines THIS HELL we have made and sends promptly, our ASSES back to Nature-s way! A couple of Volcanoes! Don-t hold your breath. ATTISHOO!!!...Like shaking off a global POMPEII cold! It-s happened before. Ask the Dinosaurs!
At the beginning of 2020, nobody...sniff-sniff...had a Cold....
c.2020, davedelacroix. cancun-Mex. Off to da beach manana.
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