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L and I move into an apartment

It’s the heart of winter. The trees are black against the sinking orange light and it’s not even 6. Wisps of cigarette smoke curl up between my fingers, entwining with the bars of the balcony and nestling against draped wet laundry. 171 more words

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It’s 4am and I’m rolling around in bed in a sweaty Laos hostel room. Ethanol and egg baguette have created an uncomfortable lump in my gut. 136 more words

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