I was suprisingly relaxed and calm as I wondered around Malibu at 11pm looking for somewhere to crash. I found myself laughing at the ridiculous images I create in my head about where I imagine I will be sleeping in a few hours time. I genuinely believed that I was going to be plucked off the street by Pierce Brosnan and taken home to sleep in his guest house. In the end I decided to make for the beach, little did I know that my fellow wolf Ted was also sheltered up a few miles behind me on the beach!
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