Spending a day with a friend I've known for two weeks, a friend I know, will always be my friend. Aryan, the man of the Desert, he's going to rule his kingdom one day, he's gonna rule it with an iron fist. Because he knows what he wants and just how to take it.
Waking up in a nice home, with a woman making breakfast and a friend sleeping next door. We share a coffee and a smoke, talking about life and whats becoming of it. A nice moment in a fucked up time, a moment of peace in the chaos, a brief moment of life in a calm place called Subiaco
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