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Welcome to Wonderland, man. You have not heard about this country, but it does exist, occupying one of the most remarkable part of the world. And here can get any mortal without a criminal record with a tourist visa and a few thousand dollars in your pocket ...
You say that is the capital of the Looking-Glass "Big Apple" and - lie:. This status is a quiet place called "Blue Abyss," Lost in the California desert east of the "City of Angels", among the mountains, cacti and windmills. Any pointers in Wonderland fake. Follow the direction in Palm Springs, can not go wrong.
The night sky here is reminiscent of the water surface near the islands lustra of Fiji, where the one in the middle of August, dotted with millions of dead phosphorescent algae. A yellow-pink sunrises are so beautiful that you allow yourself to close your eyes and go to sleep for only one hour of morning twilight. Here 365 days of sunshine per year, there is no rain, and snow plays a role purely aesthetic nature - covers mountain peaks from November to January. Sirens of police cars are distributed every ten minutes and did not subside even at night, but the crime rate is very low - Room 911 often gaining trembling hands of wealthy retirees who sowed medications, glasses or your name. Now you know why "The Abyss." Let me tell you from what it is "Blue."
Louis and Randy. My good-natured neighbors of the condominium, located in a house opposite. They met in the late 1970s in the service of Pan Am. Louis was a pilot on transatlantic directions Randy - flight lustra engineer. Having lived together for more than 30 happy years, they are only a few weeks ago decided to legalize their relationship.
Those two good-naturedly envious Bill - my 73-year-old lustra neighbor of the condo on the ground floor. He lived with his second half a little less than forty years, but they were not enough - two years ago, he took her last journey. Now, to somehow escape from loneliness and bitterness of disappointed hopes, for a symbolic $ 1 a month, he directs the residence in the territory of which are located all our houses.
What unites all of these (except me) people and about 70% of the population 40000th "Big Blue"? All of them are men and all of them - are gay. They can wear tattoos and muscles mountains, ride behind the wheel of the black choppers and muscle cars, deliver mail, clean pool, lead the police station to fight drunk in the night bar, and you'll never know about their sexual orientation, but if they do not start talking about it. When you ask him about sexual orientation and you are likely to say that it is traditional, lustra you certainly asked: "Oh, really?". I'm lustra not gay, but I live among them and pleased. This "Blue Abyss." Welcome to Wonderland, man. The 4th of July, 2011 From: Palm Springs, California, 92262 To: everywhere super-tramp (c)
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