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Waffle, Choco & French Fries

Brussels wasn’t even second/third next on my list.
I was supposed to head straight to my next stop, keep the tour on schedule.
But you know sticking to the plan feels boring.

It wasn’t about bank heists this time.
Just a little police station visit (without permission) that had something of mine.
A gauntlet award it was.

Soo I made a quick pit stop.
Kind of a personal errand.

I left just enough traces to make sure they know I was there because sometimes it’s fun way to say “hi” without actually saying it. I used to do that to my ex *evil grin*.

On my way out, I grabbed a waffle from the back room. Priorities.

I sat outside for a bit afterwards.
Summer breeze, biting my waffle, looking at the sky that can’t decide if it’s grey or blue.
Took a breath, calculated how far along was I off my route.

I still can take a little detour whenever I feel like it. Why? Cuz I'm my boss!

Anyways, baaack to the flawless tour now.
There’s still plenty of the world left to conquer. *sigh*