a third world country often means...overloaded power lines, no sidewalks, amazing fresh produce, cheap prices (you can't believe how cheap Dairy Queen is here--the kids have had ice cream at least five times!!), honking horns because of insane traffic, fantastic service, and a more deeply felt culture. I like it here!!
Monday, February 18, 2013
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