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I never realize how much I miss Austin until I’m back here. I don’t have an accent, and I dislike barbecue and potato salad, and I’m not much of a beer drinker or show-goer, and if the city were a person they would probably think I had a bundle of sticks up my butt. But I don’t care, this is as close to a hometown as a tumbleweedy rootless girl will ever get.
Austin would...
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I’m going to the airport in two hours.
I’ll opt for the naked pictures over the groping, I guess.
Anyway. I always get super scatterbrained when I travel… wish me luck, or something.
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