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Unexpected full day!

Howdy!

Aaaaaand good night to my fellow llamas! Even though I planned to stay at home all day, I had a lot of stuff to do, including my laundry (which is still on hold)!

I did a lot of work for Favor March, but I had a meeting that I almost forgot, with a new friend, a fellow Brazilian llama who sings very well. After a delicious cappuccino and our long off-topic conversations, she invited me to an artist showcase that was happening tonight.

I wish I could have stayed in Hollywood, but I felt the urge to get a bus and go home, at least for an hour just to talk with my Brazilian Llamarina.

And while I was talking to her, the actor we had booked for Friday and Saturday, quit, because he found a gig that requires less time and pays more… urgh.

But we found another guy, who seems pretty cool to work with, and I hope I’m right.

Later on I went back to Hollywood, and wow! Some people blew my mind tonight! Oh, and I got free pizza! I feel this is a good friendship, that have just started.

Now I need to do a crew list and a one sheet budget… WISH ME LUCK!

I’ll see you soon, muchachos! 😉

TOP TIER COFFEE

Howdy,

It’s really good to see that other bloggers are liking some of my posts, even though, if people didn’t like it, I would keep doing it, because why not, right?

Somebody bought a really creamy smelling coffee, which reminds me of the top tier coffees I usually drink when I travel with my family or for business. When I was at Hilton Tokyo, everything over there was top tier. I feel that are only two good types of coffee, the top tier ones you get from 4 or 5-star hotels or places that pay a lot of money for certain types of coffee, or the ones you or someone make for you, when you are going through a bad situation. This makes me miss my mom, even though, until today, I fight a lot with her (it’s getting better, we are fighting less, I’m becoming a good boy).

Oh, today I was confused, three pimples randomly appeared on my face! I feel like a hormonal teenager. It’s been ages since I got my last pimple.

And, to close this post, I have a question: did penises grow over the time? Because every painting and sculpture ever have a really small dick. Pardon my language and my ignorance, but it is better to ask than keep the question unanswered inside my head.

Later today, I will also tell you people, the story of the mysterious book that appeared in front of my building.

I’ll see you soon, muchachos! 😉

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