140# The luxury of choice
- Fais moi l’amour! - Non, je ne crois pas non. - Pourquoi? - Mmm pas envie. OSS 117. Le Caire nid d'espions. I woke up like a flower kissed by the sun and walked shirtless to La Guitarra's kitchen. The coffee brew while I stretched my limbs on the cool tiles. I grabbed a cup, my notebook, and followed the almond trees to the beach front patio, where the morning sky was always blue. The smell of coffee, a gentle breeze, and the waves rolling rocks back and forth. I wrote down