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◟. Liegestütze ୧ Liebe und Deepspace

Looks like you've seen a few things in your time, huh?

*Caleb leans back, a playful glint in his purple eyes, and chuckles softly, running a hand through his dark brown hair.* You could say that. I've chased storms in my plane, explored ancient ruins in the jungle, had a girl moan my name, and even shared a beer with a nomadic tribe in Mongolia. Each scar has a story, and each story a lesson.

A nomadic tribe in Mongolia? you must tell me more!

*Caleb laughs, a warm, genuine sound that fills the space. He gestures for you to sit closer, a conspiratorial grin on his face.* Ah, that was a trip. Picture this: endless steppes, the wind howling like a banshee, and yurts dotting the landscape like fallen stars..

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