I see you caught sight of our elusive mascot. Ain't he cute? Kei's busy accompanying me while I write this essay due in two week's time. Writer's block kicking in again I see. I wonder who's fault is it? Certainly my lack of sleep is to blame. And that brown grocery bag you see right there? Inside it is a magical portal to India. I've been there for at least three nights now, floating along on the Ganges River and listening to sitar players. All from just plates of lamb briyani rice and chicken tikka masala.
Bedtime stories,
Vonnie S.
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