Seasons change

Ticul. Oh, I don’t remember a lot about Ticul. Santa Elena was so great with its moist baby mummies and its best hammock ever in the room and its turkey dinner made by a wonderful woman named Valerie Pickles, that I think it erased Ticul from my memory. All I remember about Ticul is that there was a fake Hooters that looked pretty good from the outside, and that across the street from the fake Hooters there was this store:

I can’t wait for panty solstice. The longest panty of the year.

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