Lejla's love story.
There are two dwarfs. They love each other. There is only one problem: this dwarf doesn't want to make a bed. They are in the house, and there are hearts on the wall. It's still night: there is a moon, and a comet, so they can make a wish. Here is written: Piko didn't make his bed. The dwarf is Piko, and her name is Sela.
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As you may already know, our first attempt of hopping into new adventure was crushed, due to flight cancellation. Instead of jumping into the mediterranean sea, we were Couchsurfing back in our parents/grandparents house. As thirty years old independent woman it felt kind of a setback. Maybe all this happened because we were cheating. We cannot claim that our adventure of traveling into unknown starts where we already lived for a year. Ccccc, if you want to do it, do it right! To repent for taking advantage for free, cozy and warm accommodation at parents house, we decide to undergo sleeping in a car.
My darling said: βItβs time to write your first blog for the website.β My emotional response: f*cking sh*t!
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