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“He said he would be out
front.”“Do you know what he
looks like?” Zoe asks. “I would guess like a
fighter.”Looking for someone in an
airport is like finding a needle in a haystack...
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New Orleans, LouisianaWhenever I get a chance to return to the home I grew up in, I get lost reflecting on things and memories I’ve acquired from my travels: Rastafarian..
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After a night of eating and chatting with different
nationalities, I slam some coffee and grab a motorcycle taxi. I’m off to Lute
Livre Saigon for their Sunday open mat...
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“I’ll have a sandwich and
whatever he’s having,” says the man above me in a joking manner.“Please, sit down and
enjoy the day with me,” I reply.It never fails when
travelin..
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The construction outside my window wakes me up early. Six a.m.
comes fast here. I like this area, but it’s taken a chunk out of my budget when
I know I can sleep cheape..