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[h1][color=brown]"Dominic Mason"[/color][/h1][/center]

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The trip was his longest yet; he had no idea how long he would be in India for and he was content with that. Dominic had already been gone there just under three months and was not desperate to return home, he was having too much fun exploring the landscape. He sat the end of the block, admiring his thick reddy-brown beard in a nearby window. He loved going full mountain man on a trip. He had risen early at five am to go for a run and was now only just returning to his new home; The Best Exotic. 

Mosying up to the hotel he gazed upon it with his light hazel eyes and a smile on his face. It was a pretty building with a lot of character. Dom loved it, in fact the entire street had very similar architecture and it was all amazing. He had lucked out in finding such a beautiful place to call home for his stay in India. Making his way into the hotel, Dominic luckily didn’t have to go up any stairs to his first floor room, which was a godsend after all the physical exercise his days were filled with. He entered his room and quickly stripped off his sweat stained clothes and headed into the small bathroom.

After a quick shower, Dom opted not to shave. Reaching into the cupboard above the sink, he looked at the array of pills in their assorted containers. He hated this part, he really, truly hated this part. One by one he opened each tub and popped two pills from each. There were green ones and black ones and two tone ones and even some pink ones….all to keep his flawed heart healthy.  Exhaling deeply, Dominic stared at his reflection, wiping the condensation from the steamed up mirror. It was hard when looking at himself like this not to see what might have been if he hadn’t been diagnosed with his condition. He was so close, so damn close.

Now it was time to choose some clothes to wear to meet his new found family. Sticking with the simple was Dom’s motto. Some light cargo pants and a thin white v neck t-shirt with his usual walking boots were a good option for this wicked weather. Plus being a big dude, the white shirt brought out his physique and he didn’t mind showing off now and again. He looked into the full length mirror and did his best Nathan Drake impression before heading back out of the room to grab a little grub.

Walking into the Dining Room, his eyes widened as he gazed upon what he had begun to call the [b]Exotic Chaos[/b]. Of course, Dominic “Big Mountain” Mason would greet his new friend in the simple and utterly amazing way he always did.

[center][b][color=brown]”…..Hey guys”[/color][/b][/center]