Sometimes all you need is a round of reckless trolley-racing, exploring a new eatery round the corner of the street for a well-deserved fat-ass meal, taking silly photos with an ice-cream mustache, laughing till you ache in the cheeks over idiotic jokes, sharing a conversation on the roof top, singing like a broken-record while walking pass every shop, making a complete fool out of yourself by conversing in the most ridiculous mexican accent.
Sometimes, all you need is to let yourself go, have a good laugh, and only then I realized it's been awhile since I felt this happy, inside out.
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