The curious tangy taste of vodka mixed with chicken and beef and fish and cheese.
And there was smoke in my eyes, and smoke in my lungs and a general smokiness inside the head.
Certain comfortable shoulders and conversations provided nice places to retreat from time to time, just as the little bit of Neverland left in this world shook itself and settled down over rickety tables and drunken souls.
A small bit of lost-lost magic, floating aimlessly about this world for so long, finally found a tiny foothold. :)
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Has Oly become a resort for us, 'the not-so-happy' souls???
somehow you manage to put the exact feelings very aptly.
Oly seems to fill people with the same strange feeling...
at least the people I know
there is a brawl happenning in the next table almost everytime i have been there.and one too many familiar faces peeking at me everytime...
but it is the beef steaks that take me back to that place over and over again:D
i am hurt.excruciatingly!:(
ebareo ami chhilam na.aaro jao amake na niye.:(
hya bhai.shei toh!ami aar ke etc :P
bhalo hoyechhe Jhuma miss korechhe. :-D
ar eke geromeet taay oly-te. jaake bole dhundhumaar kando.
And i am proud of my shoulders. B-)
Bhalo kotha, amar word verification elo "olyyrb"!!!!!! ekheneo gerobaaji!!!!!!!!
Aah Oly :) This one time, I saw a whole bunch of cockroaches running around just under my feet :)
Nicely written post, btw.
gluttons are resting in peace...and smoke on the beer tune will soon be in motion..aahhh u remind me of the sweet wilderness of alchohol, meat and bleary visions.....
smoke on the beer and fire on the fries!!!!
aargh. Why have I never BEEN anywere?
Yes, Oly has magic. :)
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