Costa Del Sol
July 16th 2006 "...I composed my self and made a noticeably lower pitched yell, partly to frighten it and partly to reaffirm that my manhood was still in place."
This is a small excerpt from my journal during my 3 weeks on the Costa Del Sol in southern Spain. The "it" in this instance was a medium sized orange dog (named Eddie) that came out of the shadows of a construction site, darting straight for me wi
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