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2 AM
It’s 2AM in the morning, petrichor city avenues glare up the streets by the sidewalk light poles and headlights,
A local brick and motor shop is open late rolling fresh Maduro leaf Nicaraguan, feeding trim to the chimney burner exhausting sticky brown sugar cognac undertones with big whiffs of raw salted (ambergris) 80% raw cocoa, the local block skunk takes admirable notice of the heavenly fragrant steam that’s lingering around the inner city neighborhood and adds its unique characteristics to the show, next thing you know you find yourself enveloped in a deep hypnotic heavy bliss of peace.
2AM is a hidden gem!
there’s a saying… nothing good ever happens 2AM in Morning , If so then let every 2am encounter be this deja vu.
A local brick and motor shop is open late rolling fresh Maduro leaf Nicaraguan, feeding trim to the chimney burner exhausting sticky brown sugar cognac undertones with big whiffs of raw salted (ambergris) 80% raw cocoa, the local block skunk takes admirable notice of the heavenly fragrant steam that’s lingering around the inner city neighborhood and adds its unique characteristics to the show, next thing you know you find yourself enveloped in a deep hypnotic heavy bliss of peace.
2AM is a hidden gem!
there’s a saying… nothing good ever happens 2AM in Morning , If so then let every 2am encounter be this deja vu.