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xxxpablo cruz — 20 yrs — groggy
xxxstraight — single — available
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┎━━xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxcabin 2
xxxpablo cruz — 20 yrs — groggy
xxxstraight — single — available
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When Pablo woke up, chose to retreat under the safety of the warmth present beneath his soft covers. He didn't feel like facing the world today — or any day, for that matter. All he wanted to do was drift off into sleep and dream of swimming with the giant floating goldfish in the great magenta sky. A small smile crept in to his face, and he allowed himself to scoot over just a little bit more to the right. And with grace, he rolled himself out of bed with a great thud and met the cold floor, with his loyal steed (his blanket) following suit. Moving as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders, he forced himself up and trudged towards the showers without even taking a look to see if anyone else was up. He allowed the water to cleanse all the dirt from himself, from the outside and from within. When he decided to leave his haven, he chose to grab an oversized grey sweater and some jeans, quickly brushed his hair, grabbed his glasses, and he dragged himself down the stairs. He grabbed a cereal bar, and went outside the cabin for a walk. He hummed some Black Banshee tunes along the way.
