I spent the first weekend in November in Marrakech, Morocco, a city in the central(ish) part of the country. Even though I’d never heard of Marrakech before this year it is apparently the most visited city in Morocco by tourists which isn’t really saying that much because Morocco (of course) pales in comparison to the other countries I’ve visited (Italy, Greece, Turkey) as far as tourists go. Our program director, my grandma, and my senoras all told me it was necessary to have a guy accompany my girlfriends and me to Morocco and so we elected Kyle, a good friend of mine since freshmen year, to come. We caught our flight out of Madrid and were on our merry way. The flight was actually a story within itself. My friend Becca and I plopped down in
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