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I AM LOTTIE HEX & THESE ARE MY TEXTS

remembering fragments, shouting truths & crying lies

 
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Spain, spring, 2017

You picked me up from the airport in that tiny green car, weird shape, mum car. I don’t even know why you’ve got it in Spain. We’re meant to be drivinging to site but it’s flooded. The river is falling away at 3 meters per hour and Dan has had to drag the caravan across the field by hand. The mud is so bad. The awning is destroyed, along with the hand crafted kitchen. The motorway is chaos, we weave through cars as your ranting, through smiles about your latest plan for survi

 

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