Forever fantasizing about traveling to exotic locations, basking in the soleil, building sand castles, dining in expensive restaurants,
loosening the noose on mindless daily clutter, and blocking out the world with it's myriad of problems. Insert a needle scratching a
record... Beckoned by adventure, a spazzy frenetic mind begs to explore the roads less traveled. An internal magnet tugging and
guiding me down shady parts of urban alleys and quaint rural locales in search of reality, aka, the cultural experience of life in a foreign
country. Wouldn't matter much if I tried secluding myself at the poshest resort (ok maybe), like a kid hot on the scent of fresh
baked cookies ( oozing with chocolate ), I'm easliy lured to the grittier side of the tracks. Bated perhaps by the images of raw human
existence you can't locate in a hotel spa... These brief moments empower me with heightened optimism whilst in search of utopia.
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