USA Travel
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Philly Cheesesteak and One Hell of an Offer
After the craziness of the previous few weeks, I concentrated more on the things that really mattered: friendships. And there was one friend I had been neglecting. Mr. FoodAdventure A. was always in the background; we never completely lost touch and kept talking over the phone. But during the winter, we didn’t spend any time Continue reading
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Dagger in the Back
Not my back—no worries. My back is fine. This is a story about drama in the family, which might surprise you since I don’t talk about family here. There are a few reasons for that, but the most important one is their privacy. I’ve worked with children, and I don’t want to share details about Continue reading
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When Did I Start Confusing Attention for Affection?
I wish I knew. Maybe it’s my low self-esteem, the constant emotional rollercoaster, or some shit from my childhood. I wish I was overreacting like I usually do, but nope, not this time. So what was going on? I was head over heels for that young Arabic man, Sir MagicalCarpet S. I repeatedly described him Continue reading
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From Scary to Sacred.
Winter was slowly ending, and I was being a busy bee with my family. We had a lot to do with the upcoming celebrations, so all my weekends and time off were spent out of the house with the girls or Mr. MagicalCarpet S. Yes, yes, I know, I was being young and stupid. And Continue reading
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3, 2, 1… Happy New Year! Welcome, 2017.
So, the end of the year was here. The plan was a party on Connie Island. Do you remember my Halloween fiasco? Yeah, me neither. I wasn’t really going to repeat that and go to a crowded party full of strangers. But my friendly Dutch friend, F., and my new—still not really bestie at this Continue reading
Life in Ink and Footsteps 