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July 9, 2008

The Train in Morocco

“Just about every seat was taken, people, babies, luggage, all jammed in, in impossible formations on the wooden church pew like seats. Sardines have more breathing room. Not that you’d want to breath in the hot-aired mixture of body odor and spice. “

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July 7, 2008

AFRICA!

“on the boat deck we could actually see the continent of Africa across the water. It seemed close enough to swim to. I think we were both stuck by the power and majesty of all of this, not to mention how privileged it felt to be looking at this.”

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July 6, 2008

David's Favorite Moment

“It was like being home again. It was like the little chats we used to have before bed when we were young and shared a room. Calming and understanding, a bond earned through years of tears and laughs. “

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July 5, 2008

Girls of Spain (part 2)

” I walked into my room which had become the living fantasy for a man. The really hot three girls we saw earlier WERE in fact the ones sharing my room. Not only that, but these three were napping in the room, in lingerie. I swear I’m not making this up.”

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July 3, 2008

Girls of Spain (part 1)

“I fully believe that it is only here, in this town and amongst a woman such as this, that over-the-top poetry could be recited with actual relevance and without being cheesy: Beauty crowds me till I die, beauty, mercy have on me! But if I expire today, let it be in sight of thee.”

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July 1, 2008

Madrid Revisited

“The man behind the counter thought it appropriate to make fun of David’s attempt. “Quieres bailar salsa?” he asked. And then laughed as he salsa danced around for a bit.”

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