Our nabour is playing with the robot that cleans the pool. With her green aviators she’s walking behind him. Talking.
The sun shines from right above her head. 30 degrees in greece.
With her blond hair in a ponytail and her green aviators covering her eyes now she walks him like a dog. Holding the cord. Talking about where his dirt will go.
She is following him around like a caring dog owner in a park.
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Great post 🙂
Thank you so much!