I'm in the Phoenix airport, drinking some Stella. My body is needing the sand, the ocean, warm sun. It's pulling me in.
King Taco is also pulling me in.
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if you don't know where you are going, any road will get you there
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Don't even think about staying.
I need a vacation... you should have packed me in your suitcase!
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