Touchdown

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Got back yesterday afternoon; 16 hours in a plane is more than long enough. Will be sleeping for the next week.

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Welcome home, pf. Relax, chill out, and order in some Chinese.

Welcome back!

Welcome back, Paul. Let me know when you want to grab a drink and spill stories about the far east.

WAKE UP, DAMMIT!!!

for august, this line specifically: Summer, do your worst! Light your tinsel moon, and call on

Dorothy Parker - August

When my eyes are weeds, And my lips are petals, spinning Down the wind that has beginning Where the crumpled beeches start In a fringe of salty reeds; When my arms are elder-bushes, And the rangy lilac pushes Upward, upward through my heart;

Summer, do your worst! Light your tinsel moon, and call on Your performing stars to fall on Headlong through your paper sky; Nevermore shall I be cursed By a flushed and amorous slattern, With her dusty laces’ pattern Trailing, as she straggles by.

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