The air was dark and tinged with cool, old trees struck dramatic poses against the night sky and below them a near- naked elderly man waxed lyrical about the stars. “This is a good place,” he says, a blue towel twisted jauntily around his head...
The air was dark and tinged with cool, old trees struck dramatic poses against the night sky and below them a near- naked elderly man waxed lyrical about the stars. “This is a good place,” he says, a blue towel twisted jauntily around his head...
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