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Oh, the places you'll go...
one night = partying with old cardiologists, ending with me lecturing one of them on loving his wife.
another night = getting some religious irish boys drunk
getting lost, making friends wherever you go, never seeing them again, sometimes keeping in touch...
seeing them again and again in other countries?
people who don't speak your language, people who went to school down the street from you
regrets, hilarious moments, lessons and memories
so many people out there......... and so much time
what do you do when you no longer have a second home but dozens all over the world that you may not ever see again?
I miss Steph.