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Published: August 9th 2007
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The windy city was more like the rainy city when our train finally chugged into Chicago. the second city of America felt kinda like halfway. our gateway to Cali. In our minds the spotless promise of eternal sunshine was just a train ride away. This was where we would step on to the California zephyr. Probably the best train ride in the states, no, no in the world. The changes in scenery were crazy...
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rae
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fun fun fun
sounds and looks like ur having a wicked time! love ur photos and paddys essays always make piss myself (but not actually char!!!!!!) looking rather lobster bob! brave shade babe? me n fran saw that fish with the lump on its head in a fish place in france! god it gets around! missss yaaa loads tap bk xxx