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“The Ultimate Insult”

Dear Diary, Longest week of my life. Housed in a bus station that looks like a phony fa├žade in a cheap spaghetti western. Sleeping in bunk beds (men on one side; women, across the aisle). Eating from cans (had it … Continue reading

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