Samolot
I think the title is how it sounds, no cyrillic on the keyboard. Must stop calling, burns like future shots of vodka, oil can coat the stomach. Either way, i’m sure i’ve made the message clear that i miss you and your gestalt, your walls were often warmer than i would have liked, but home is home. …….the man next to me has B.O. A long flight is ensured unless my nose adapts…… I realize i have no plan, save for an email from one airport to another aeroexpress something something aeroexpress. Oops at poor planning…..this is the final stateside transmission, soon in the federation i will fumble.
