The Continuing Adventures of Bungalow Bill

[Dancing Bears]

Lev rolled over on the couch. It had been awhile since he first found himself out in space. All in all, it had been a trip... yea man, it was a trip. Now he was in Baffin... into the "Gold" and crashing out on the old man's couch... The head was a fog... oh yea, a fog. Lev was slowly swimming in the purple cloud he created in Mal's living room. Figured the old man wouldn't mind..... didn't really care at this point, sooooooo foggy.... Ain't no problem forgetting about the things you dont want to forget, forget them all the time, but that stuff you really want to forget, hard to get it out of your head....time to add to the cloud, the wavey wondery cloud, maybe he could forget about her with this hit.... she wouldn't get out of his head though, swimming through his mind, bottom over top and top over bottom.... that commodore girly from liberty..... swimming back and forth in the fog.

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Living life as a Zoner? Sure, on my Eagle, Kingfisher, Conference, Fearless, Corvo, Aquilon and/or Juggernaut perhaps. Not on an Advanced Train or Zoner Whale.