Contrasts
September 8th 2007 I arrived in Barcelona on Tuesday afternoon. When the plane touched down I began to have the paranoid feeling that I hadn't travelled anywhere at all, and that the producers of my Truman Show-like life had just changed the sets when I dozed off on the plane. But after a few days in the city, I think it is safe to say that I am indeed in another country on another continent.
Because they are alw
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