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The dense odor overwhelms my nose while walking down the supermarket aisle. I’m looking for a simple bottle of water, so that I can quaff my thirst in this heat…
Read moreThe dense odor overwhelms my nose while walking down the supermarket aisle. I’m looking for a simple bottle of water, so that I can quaff my thirst in this heat…
Read moreThere they were, bright orange, their knobby little fingers waving excitedly at the crowds of people mulling around the Sunday farmers market. I studied them closely and noticed that they…
Read moreIn an old house in Paris that was covered with vines, lived twelve little girls in two straight lines. In two straight lines they broke their bread, and brushed their…
Read moreHuffing and puffing, as you mount the steep, rickety, wooden steps for the first time, you may wonder, “Sonia! Where on Earth are you taking me?!” You will be glad…
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