A woman looking down from her balcony, shot me a disapproving look, that said, "I know you don't belong here, you riffraff." But I paid her no attention. I didn't belong anywhere.... and that's the paradox of the wandering life.
"And Where Exactly are you going to sleep tonight?"
That’s what the lady at Immigration wanted to know. I sure didn’t.
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Read MoreIt had been several years since I'd seen her, but when I heard of her engagement, I prayed earnestly that she would remember me, and invite me to see her say her vows.
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