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Day 3:
Confusion, coffee. Little sleep. Drive back with goosebumps and i offer my arm to jade on my right. Communication, bubbles.
Ally chews tea tree oil toothpicks and smokes cigarettes. Ben discusses many things. I mostly listen. Somebody buys sour patch kids. Later an italian feast, pinot noir, some laughs.
Dinner with parents, many stories and no appetite but more wine, red – a chianti for the last glass. Slightly drunk (or more), the two of us, then a tour of the malchicoff residence and more wine over the Risk game (cheese and crackers and apple pie as well).

Late slumber but new territory and pounding heart, heavy breathing, warm skin. Coffee morning with bagels and the sendoff