Lukasz Jaroszczak
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((Open RP- Hadyn)) Wind blowing through my hair and whistling past me, I finally skid to a rough stop. I look around me and see that the nearest door is about 4 corridors away from my original destination. "Damn it," I mutter under my breath, "overshot again." I turn around, ready to take off running again, but bump into you.
You thought food trucks and craft beer in a can was where it's at; now it's canned wine in a can-of-a-truck via @designyoutrust