Cuban? I didn't ask him. And yes, absinthe is the drink of choice but the purchase of george the suriname has delayed my Un Emile order. Oh well, I'm not too fond of commercial these days anyhow.
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And all the rooms, they smell like diesel
And you take on the dreams of the ones who have slept there
And I'm lost in the window
and I hide in the stairway
and I hang in the curtain
and I sleep in your hat
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