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This kind of sums up my first month in Texas. Here’s the photographic evidence.

Guy stumbles from his room, resplendant in shorts and a straggle of chest hair. He rubs the prozac from his eyes as he weaves his way around the storage boxes in the living room. He is solely motivated to get a sugar rush the kitchen. He looks up and sees Ron covered in blood, with

I went to some Alps in france. Here are some photos.