Look how big Leesil's hand is.
Aww! How come I didn't know places like this exist in DC? It is still DC, mind you... But it is better at moments like this.
I like these people.
I'm not drunk or anything.
Pablo pulled us into another bar, and wasn't even dark out yet. We felt secure with Pablo because he is a security guard. And also he is nice.
Leesil deserves an honorary statue sometime...
I loved Pablo. He was very happy about 3 things: playing tennis tomorrow, Obama & Denver. Mostly Denver.
What just happened?
So happy to get that farmer's cheese, even if it came at an emotional price.
Strange Strange Strange...
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