not a violin
not meaning to offend.
Saturday, 22 December 2007
Day 21
The customs card asked what kind of trip he was on. There was a box for business, one for pleasure and one for study. There wasn't any box for I'm-not-entirely-sure. He ticked pleasure and handed it to the customs guard. She was wearing a Santa hat.
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