It's short but I'm trying to stretch it out and update more
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"Would you f*****g get up?" I shook my head no as I continued to stare at the sky. At the moment I am lying down in the middle of the streets of Bora Bora waiting for someone to run me over. Gina is leaning against a tree staring at me getting ready to drag me back to the hotel. We are supposed to be leaving in about half an hour and I am not going. If I'm going to die I would like to do it in Bora Bora. And if that means being run over by a car, than so be it.
"No." Gina groaned in frustration and walked over to me and lied down next to me. It was quiet for some time as we just looked at the sky. The only noise that was coming was the sound of birds chirping and it was annoying as f**k, and some drums in the background
