Vacation

Good God do I need a vacation! I'm going to Phoenix next weekend to see Kenna, and it will be nice to get away, but I wish I was going someplace that looked like this. Hell I wish I could LIVE someplace like this. My job would consist of soaking in the rays, and I would be damn good at it. In fact, I would make millions of moola just by sitting in the sun and drinking tropical drinks.

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I wonder if I can find that job posting on Monster or CraigsList?