I surprised Miss D and Winter yesterday. They screamed and yelled and hugged me again and again. My Goddaughter curled herself onto my lap. It's been nice, but also a terribly peculiar adjustment: suddenly introjecting myself into the ghetto past. Weed and bitches. Mother fucking everything and watching your back. I was so at home? Within a day my speaking style and language changes.
More reflections soon - but for now i must nap. Another night of clubbing and then back to 4 hours of dancing in the city class. I'll drive the Mr. to the airport at noon. (!)
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Brings a new meaning to 'dancing your ass off'.
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