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Dalya bought a burger at the burger joint, bought a beer at the camp bar. Sat on one of the benches, ate the burger. Benny sat opposite, ate his hot dog, sipped his beer. They'd been into Stockholm, saw the sights, ate at some cafe that did good meals. Rock music churned out over the loudspeakers, ACDC stuff. What you doing after? She said. There's a disco over by the shower block, he said. Don't fancy it, she said. Where's the Yank girl? He asked. She's off with the Aussie in the City. My tent or yours? Benny said. Makes no different, she said. If they come back too soon we're ******* She ate, eyed him. He sipped, eyed her. Her knees touched his under the bench. Won't be back in awhile, she said. The ACDC ended. Crowd noise. Beer stink. Burger smell. Led Zeppelin music started. After we can, she said. My tent is best, she added. He nodded, smiled. Music got louder, got wild.
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Mar 7, 2017
Mar 7, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
GOT WILD 1974.
Dalya bought a burger at the burger joint, bought a beer at the camp bar. Sat on one of the benches, ate the burger. Benny sat opposite, ate his hot dog, sipped his beer. They'd been into Stockholm, saw the sights, ate at some cafe that did good meals. Rock music churned out over the loudspeakers, ACDC stuff. What you doing after? She said. There's a disco over by the shower block, he said. Don't fancy it, she said. Where's the Yank girl? He asked. She's off with the Aussie in the City. My tent or yours? Benny said. Makes no different, she said. If they come back too soon we're ******* She ate, eyed him. He sipped, eyed her. Her knees touched his under the bench. Won't be back in awhile, she said. The ACDC ended. Crowd noise. Beer stink. Burger smell. Led Zeppelin music started. After we can, she said. My tent is best, she added. He nodded, smiled. Music got louder, got wild.
A COUPLE IN SWEDISH BASE CAMP IN 1974
TerryCollett
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Mar 7, 2017
Mar 7, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
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