In search of my bikini body
July 28th 2008 Poor Nice, having a name like that bland English adjective. Sparkling would be a better name. A city that's not quite classy but extraordinarily fun.
I arrived late at night to a raging party at the hostel. As a result I woke up with what felt like a hedgehog in my throat, unable to make any sound other than a high-pitched croak. Tant pis. A slight cold wasn't going to stop me from hitting the
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