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Christmas Eve...Productive and Fun!

I like walking in this town...totally stuff to do...I hate doing
things alone and I thought that I would be making a lot of new plans
because jaimi has many obligations...So I end up chatting up strangers..
And the strangers here are so strange...Shirtless guys with santa hats
and a beer in their hand saying they are not drunk...hehe...soon my friend
soon...But marcelo is a good friend...kind and wise we ended up doing our touristy things and he has a lot of pics to send back to Brazil...Here are the long list guys!...Enjoy My Pics and Enjoy Your Holidays...I am indeed...
It's been easy to move on...hehe...I kinda wish it wasn't...but I guess
sometimes you figure out things a little clearer with time...

Me and marcelo decided to go to the Museum with a stop at the mall...
We ended up singing to the BeeGees together...Walking down the
strange new streets...I love new friends...


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Me and Marcelo Started our day at Little India...I will try three buffets before I go home
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Us at a War Memorial
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Me and Winston! I love this man...
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Christmas at the Mall!
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Another memorial in front of the Court House
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Skating...without the skates...I prefer it


Stayin' Alive

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around
since I was born.
And now it's all right. It's OK.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
the New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.

Well now, I get low and I get high,
and if I can't get either, I really try.
Got the wings of heaven on my shoes.
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose.
You know it's all right. It's OK.
I'll live to see another day.
We can try to understand
the New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.

Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah. Stayin' alive.

Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
I'm a woman's man: no time to talk.
Music loud and women warm,
I've been kicked around since I was born.
And now it's all right. It's OK.
And you may look the other way.
We can try to understand
the New York Times' effect on man.

Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother,
you're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin',
and we're stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive.

Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me.
Somebody help me, yeah.
Life goin' nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah.
I'm stayin' alive.
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