This is the story of a man who lives alone with his dog
in this house.
In this Government quarter evidently built by a contractor with no love.
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This is the story of a man who lives alone with his dog
in this house.
In this Government quarter evidently built by a contractor with no love.
Continue reading
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Yesterday I set out to get as close as possible to the imaginary line Tropic of Cancer. I started from 23.17. Right now the Tropic of Cancer is 23.26.
I walked as far as 23.19 which was already quite a walk. I decided to turn back as I was heading into unknown jungle. I stopped at a point where the pathway totally disappeared into the vegetation.
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