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The London Dash

A river of coffee splashed down my chin. I should’ve known better than to gulp it down while jogging through the streets of London, but given the dent it had put in the day’s budget, I didn’t want to see…

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La Marmotte

The morning chill prickled my shoulders. It was early July, but in the shadows of the terraced stores and apartments, the air was still crisp. Dance music throbbed in my ears, as if coaxing the sleepy village to life. The…

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