Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Barcelona
the dungeon. aka our hostal
this kid asked the tourist center if he could leave his bags with them while he found a bank that took his english credit card. his suitcase was completely ripped at the bottom, he hadn't showered in days, and he was carrying around a framed photo of his girlfriend, a vegas showgirl. he was wearing a suitcoat and sweatpants.
THE MOTHERLOAD
strike a pose. vogue.
can't escape the veritas.
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