The weather in Quito is seriously four seasons in every day. But what all that crazy-ass weather gets you? RAINBOWS.
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The weather in Quito is seriously four seasons in every day. But what all that crazy-ass weather gets you? RAINBOWS.
The people are friendly, they recognize that I’m not local and they chat me up, I know we’re friends before they even get a chance to say hello. I want a Finch’s Market on my corner. Damn – I’ll even settle for one anywhere in Seattle.
The France Kit is airborne, and the only sickness we talkin' ‘bout is love. Swappin' Airmail for fan mail, take it off. The only thing mechanical about this, baby, is a pencil.