It was another ES-CA-PE in my holiday that i went to Whitley Bay. The name itself already describe its a seaside, and no doubt, im going to the beach...
here comes the train... for a moment, does it seems like Resident Evil's scene?
You can be as mad as a mad dog at the way things went. You could swear, curse the fates, but when it comes to the end, you have to let go...
And I’ll taste every moment And live it out loud I know this is the time This is the time To be more than a name Or a face in the crowd I know this is the time This is the time of my life Time of my life...
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