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What do you do when you’re stuck in a city far away from your home with no company but a pack of cigarettes and a handful of old, Jazz numbers?…
As the clock would hit seven o’clock on a random weekend, I would eat my evening meal a little slower trying to stall my homework time, to catch a few…
As sophomores in school, we were bequeathed with organising the farewell party for the parting seniors. Everything, to the very detail. I wasn’t very fond of my school which I…
