The Single Sock Conspiracy or the
Missing Goddess

Today I seriously realized that there should be a sort of conspiracy or Alzheimer Love between myself and my supposed to be/but still unknown love life partner. Wtf?!!! L@l 🙂
Where are You? I was traveling the world for my field researches, learning and giving a meaning to my existence, also looking for you.
You are still missed. I saw you in mirrors and visions, dreams and fastings, incense smokes and prayers of priests and shamans around the emispheres.
This is not a message in a bottle but an art of love, life, liberty manifesto of shameless advertise, like a moon over bourbon street.
Mostly, doing laundry, all my socks get unmatched and people complain even internationally because you went m.i.a..
¿Where are you? Hurry up, I am turning silver without You, let’s do the Golden Alchemy together.

So, may be, the solution lies in rings and romantic perversions 🙂

About Manuel Congo

A renowned Palero, Babalawo, Ajarn and Hougan, Manuel Congo lives in rural Italy, where he spends most of his free time touring on his custom Harley Davidson. An avid ethnographer and noted expert on Italian witchcraft, Manuel has spent decades working for elite clients around the world, conducting investigations in locales as far-flung as Togo and Thailand. He enjoys rainy days, BBQ and blondes.

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