Sunday, 27 June 2010

you are all desperate to find out more about Chakana, I know.
So let us take a walk down Chakana memory lane.
Midsummers eve 2010, the night when we all collectively lost our virginity to Chakana.
Oh what a night!
Chakana had us dancing to Michael Jacksons "Bad", she had us swimming naked in the lake, she made us sing and drink and god knows what else she encouraged us to do.
I woke up on a concrete floor in a garage, so unbelievably sore.
A night in the true spirit of Chakana.

God I love that name.
As you may have noticed I can't help myself, I take every opportunity to spell that godforsakenly gorgeous combination of letters.
Try it.
Cha-kana.
MMMM.
Like it?
of course you do!
So alluringly sweet and hypnotic!
Chakana.
Like nectar for the ears.

oh dear, the guests have arrived.
I should probably snap out of this Chakana trance...

so long!



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