The world is my oyster! I can enjoy myself, play around or divide and conquer. What shall I plan next? Perhaps I shall climb up a tall mountain untethered? Take off all my clothes at the top? I will try not to hurt myself. Here I go! It seems the other travelers watching are worried!
Halfway up, the ringtone on my cell phone distracts me. It’s my lawyer.
“What fresh hell are you up to now? Do you intentionally not want a future! Speak, what do you have to say for yourself?”
“Send a text next time. I’m busy!” Click.
I Write Her 
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This is such a seamless story Susi! Well done 👏👏👏
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<3 Thank you so much, Sadje! :)
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You’re welcome 😉
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Hehe! I can just imagine that adrenaline junkie.
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:)
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Only in my dreams these days Susi…. my bones are rusty, and my muscles are squeaky…
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LOL you did see it was fiction, Ivor? ;) But yeah, in my dreams too!
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🌏.. Haha definitely fiction… (naked on top of the mountain).. far too cold… ❄😂
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But aren’t there places where you can ski in a bikini??
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Not in Australia.. except for the beach. 🏖
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Well, apparently they are tough girls in Russia! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c9VOjwb1tQ4
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Definitely crazy, definitely a lack of sandy surf beaches.. 😂🌏
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Yep!
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