A Stuga On the Cusp of the Orust Riviera, tucked away next to a hobbit hole in the woods.
10:00 am 19 April 2009
I stepped out of the taxi too quickly. I rocked back on my heels to slow myself down and found that the best way to maintain my balance was to lean against the taxi and look up.A despairing and bleak tale about a social inept told backwards.
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