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I'm laying in my hammock in my back yard. Conditions are near perfect: 79 degrees, not a cloud in the sky, my palm trees are swaying in the light breeze, sun glistening off of my pool, ice cold IPA in my hand, dog sleeping in the grass next to me. Literally the perfect Sunday afternoon. My hammock is a traditional one between two trees (not palms) because gently caress those janky ones with their own frames. My FWP is the breeze, it occasionally spreads the branches and leaves apart enough that the sun hits my eyes, and I'm too lazy to go get my sunglasses from inside.
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# ¿ Mar 8, 2015 23:00 |
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# ¿ May 1, 2024 04:26 |