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Published: April 13th 2008
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Okay so this is a little late, but just pretend like I wrote this 2 weeks ago.
Martin picked me up from the train station and after apologizing a million times for his “bad English” we drove to his apartment. I was so tired that I felt like I was floating. We got to his apartment and I immediately took a shower. Not only was the train not very comfortable… it wasn’t the cleanest thing...
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