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Booking the trip was just the beginning, the start of the adventure to venture into something unknown. A smilesss begins to form on your face. Portugal, is this where you find what you are looking for or is it just another stepping stone on the way to the ultimate experience? You have to finish this, this sacred secret that almost feels like it chose you.
Sweat begins to form on your forehead. What am I doing? Is this crazy, who do I know in Lisbon? I knew a girl who lived in the hills of Sintra once, but that was 10 years ago. Almost feels like a foggy dream you almost remember but just before you get a chance to scribble it down, it is forgotten. The 1 thing I remember is I was definitely in love with her, she was my first real adventure partner. My Goddess she was brilliant and she was fierce. Dammit, she was a legend. I guess I do remember her.
Onboard was the download you needed to find others like you. Those who know there is something else out there waiting to be found. Have they seen what you have seen, or, think you have seen? The blood in your veins feels like it is flowing in a different direction than usual. Almost like a flock of birds changing direction all at once as though they are all one. Something is happening.
If you add 2 + 0 + 6 it would equal 8 but there has already been 20. WTF
Just don't forget your mix tape and your passport.
Cassette tapes always sounded better to you for some reason.