The Trip That Changed My Life | Part Four
All the incidental things of life, like eating, drinking, washing, talking with strangers, these became the substance of our lives. There wasn't anything else. Your day was an empty canvas, but the...
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As we drove out on the straight road leading to Lobo's house, I looked out the window and could see nothing but the black of night and torrents of rain. Then the explosions began. Continue reading →
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