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Published: February 7th 2009
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The night before we left, I met Alicia and Beatriz at Café Bar Central. Alicia had mentioned in an email that she wanted to go to the beach. I figured she meant in her car, at whatever hour we chose, in a comfortable setting. But really, my plans with Alicia were laid out like this: “So, I’m going to the beach tomorrow, you want to come?” -“Yes! Of course.” It was about 12:30 a.m. at th...
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