I wanna sit right here...
The back porch...Destin Fla...
I even remember which table it is...
Hurricane windows...
In this pic they have them fastened open.
Sit right by it.
Breeze blowin in off the ocean...
I wanna go with my absolutely amazing wife...
take all night...
watch the sunset...
have a few drinks...
tequila...rum...foo-foo drinks, beer...whatever...
I already know what I want to eat...
Lobster stuffed Mahi...
Why you gotta make it so fuckin' hard?
(That can be taken several different ways lol.
Didn't mean for that to happen when I first wrote it.)
We should have been there already.
Just wait till I get a hold of you later back at the room :-).
Promise.
Peace.
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