The natives are restless.
I’ve been confined to the cell for too long,
Drinking nothing but tepid tap water and snacking on stale potatoes chips.
My fair skin has grown paler
Dark circles have made their way underneath my eyes
And my fingers and toes twitch with the anticipation of adventure.
(p.s. post #90 wahoooo!)
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