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Published: June 26th 2008
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As I left my hostel, buoyed for the trek across town on the subway with all my luggage I allowed myself to relax a little bit, safe in the knowledge that when I alighted in Washington DC (Well, Arlington, VA) to be precise, there would be no treacherous trek across hostile and unknown territory. No, for not only did I know the area, I would also be meeting my Marraine Chantal there. It's strange...
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