You Can't Tell Your Childhood Phone Number

I remember mine. Three, one, o, three, seven, five, five, six, 5, 3. I don't know if you want to call that number. Wea rented an arabean beef that was kind of in the jungle. There were no doors s, no windows, and we slept in mosquito nets. The prices weren't eighties mexico but they were little more like a 20 20 newport beach prices. But it was a pretty amazing time. i tried to get my kids into like, house music so we played like a bunch of t so on a bunch Like old, cool house music. And then we went to bed at 8 o'