
OUTBOUND TO MONTEVIDEO (8)
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If I had the whole day, I would not tire of being in the hospital.
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If I had the whole day, I would not tire of being in the hospital.
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Whatever else I do, I am looking at stuff on the walls.
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I’ve never taken any kind of dance class, and it seems a little crazy to start with tango.
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Javier tried to explain Foucault to me, but I am too dumb.
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Everything looks familiar from a distance and less so on approach.
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Before learning that I would be outbound to Montevideo, I had barely thought of Uruguay.
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“Dude,” he said to me, “You can’t walk around everywhere holding your pants up.”
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“Maybe it’s that clicky sound, which can give just about any task a metronomic rhythm.”
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“My pocket knife tumbled out of my pants pocket and fell into the toilet and was immediately swept away .”
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“Then she took the steel bracelet off her tiny wrist and fitted it onto mine.”
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“I imagined the earrings as a kind of heirloom from a fabulous ancient ancestor.”
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