I want my cigars, I want my bright sunshine, I want my salty sea air, I want the sand between my toes, I want the sea breeze kissing my face, I want to fucking relax!
But I also will take some time to think and plan for the projects. Because I'm not content with just earning money. I want to make money!!! I don't really mind it. Working on a beach with a cool drink while puffing on a cigar works fine with me.
But I think my travel buddy might have something to say about me doing work on this trip though :p
No fucking idea if they have wireless internet there. So if they don't, see you peeps when I get back.
Out!
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