On the first day of class in my new school, I was waiting in the lobby next to some comfy leather couches and a coffee station when a man wearing gray sweat pants and a hot pink t-shirt with some colorful cartoon characters walked by and quickly filled his coffee cup. His hair was black but had been highlighted so the tips were a bright yellow. He was on a mission and I thought to myself, “Who is this yay-who? And
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Argentina. David, elevators, and breakfast.
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On the first day of class in my new school, I was waiting in the lobby next to some comfy leather couches and a coffee station when a man wearing gray sweat pants and a hot pink t-shirt with some colorful cartoon characters walked by and quickly filled his coffee cup. His hair was black but had been highlighted so the tips were a bright yellow. He was on a mission and I thought to myself, “Who is this yay-who? And