I had a dream I was back in America, at a food court at the mall. I remember just walking past all the fast-food places and suddenly breaking down and crying. My sister asked me, "What's wrong?" I didn't know how to tell her I couldn't accept just taking Western food for granted again.......
Start sending those resumes, my dear!! That's the Golden Ticket!!
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Start sending those resumes, my dear!! That's the Golden Ticket!!
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