Walking along the pristine beach on the island paradise of Boracay will really get you to think of never wanting to go back. Sure, living there could be helluva expensive, but I bet I can sustain a modest lifestyle, more along the lines of “bumming” it out.
Now I’m back in the real world. And it sucks. I wanna go back to Boracay. Just riding the Zorb and rolling all the blues away.