MADRID, SPAIN (April 10, 2012) I woke from the first day’s (post-flight) siesta hearing the window blow gently open and closed. Closing it sounded like Gus jumping off the couch, a quick succession of toenails on the wood floor.
MADRID, SPAIN (April 10, 2012) I woke from the first day’s (post-flight) siesta hearing the window blow gently open and closed. Closing it sounded like Gus jumping off the couch, a quick succession of toenails on the wood floor.
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