so on the island of dominica, there is a little cafe on portsmouth beach called the purple turtle. you can sit there curling your toes in the still-warm sand, drinking piton beer with a plate of spicy mountain chicken legs and watch the caribbean sun go down. the beach is littered with forgotten shipwrecks from long lost years of west indian hurricanes, their silhouettes now dancing on the dusk lit water. its the coolest place in the world...d'OH!!!...did i mention the hot, naked caribbean chicks playin' the steel drums?!?!...its ever better with a bunch o' them around!!!
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Why do I always get jealous when I read your journal...
Damn you!