"The world is mine," I thought as I started out. Such it is when youth is aroused...and it wasn't long before my almost kid-like strong sense of adventure took hold.
"BOLD," I shall be...and we shall see.
So, against all attempts to quash me, and against all right good sense, there I went...headlong into the future...having NO idea what would happen either next or especially down the path. Might be good, joyful, heavenly...or perhaps I would encounter something akin to the wrath of a God I barely know and certainly don't count as a friend.
I was, as they say and I am wont to do, bouncing along...enjoying the ride...when suddenly, fate intervened...in the form of someone almost as adventurous and comically youthful as I.
Jaff. Sounds like wrath, but certainly didn't act like it. Nuts is more like it. Great good humor, and always itching for "THE ADVENTURE."
So we set out, this Afghan rabble-rouser with impeccable grey cells and a hearty laugh...to see what the world might have to show us.
Ah yes. Jaff Noor. I really must tell you about Jaff. Quite the little story as you shall see. Heehee.
STAY TUNED.
It might turn out to be quite the little ride. OR...perhaps, we shall be handed our comeuppance.
LOL
One never knows when Dustybear takes pen in hand and begins to weave a magical spell or two, literary style.
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