Feral Hog

Today I mostly rested. I could still feel the tingly green pepper from last night’s Szechuan, and I felt happy. The weather was finally nice, and in the evening my friends and I decided to go to Caracol, sit outside, and celebrate Go Texan Day. The evening turned chilly and our waiter brought over not one but two heaters for us. I was in a good mood and hungry for life like a feral hog. I had two margaritas, which is something I haven’t done in a very very long time. I also ate a steak. It was a big steak, juicy and tasty, and I ate the whole thing. Perhaps I simply need to nourish myself and gain forces so I can create a life-size horse?

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