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Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the thought of a certain someone. You know, the way laughter lingers in the air, making ordinary moments feel a little more magical? It's in those quiet exchanges where something unspoken dances between us. I wonder if you feel it too. An oldie (19) but a goodieSometimes I catch myself smiling at the thought of a certain someone. You know, the way laughter lingers in the air, making ordinary moments feel a little more magical? It's in those quiet exchanges where something unspoken dances between us. I wonder if you feel it too. 馃専鉁ˋn oldie (19) but a goodie馃榿馃挄
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Rick O'Connell and Evelyn Carnahan had to escape a burning boat on the River Nile and travel across the Egyptian desert - with no horses! - to the lost city of Hamunaptra to find the Book of the Dead. 100 years later, I can pick up a copy at my local book store. Progress!Rick O'Connell and Evelyn Carnahan had to escape a burning boat on the River Nile and travel across the Egyptian desert - with no horses! - to the lost city of Hamunaptra to find the Book of the Dead. 100 years later, I can pick up a copy at my local book store. Progress!
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Fingers tracing inked lines, I can't help but wonder if the stories behind them intrigue you as much as they do me. Each mark a small glimpse into my world. Curious what tales you鈥檇 share over a cup of coffee? Had to show off the new tattoos!Fingers tracing inked lines, I can't help but wonder if the stories behind them intrigue you as much as they do me. Each mark a small glimpse into my world. Curious what tales you鈥檇 share over a cup of coffee? 鈽曗湪Had to show off the new tattoos!馃槈馃挄
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