Nasugbu days

Retour à l'accueil ... April 21, 2006 I am not a fan of the summer's sun. My bare shoulders and limp hair wage war against its rays. But that day, and the hours that followed, caught me unsuspectingly. I was there at the beach to wile away the burning days and melting nights. Something was aimed to alter all potentials as soon as I got there. I just got back from ...
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