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Too cool for subject
I am so very shallow
I think the problem is, it's bloody Cuba again. I've been writing about Cuba for 15 bloody years and I'm *tired* of it. When this one's out of the way, I swear to *God* I am NEVER writing about the place *ever* again! (o:
I loves me that icon!