There is exactly one babe boy I’m feelin’ (from afar) in Port-au-Prince and he just walked into the hotel gym as I was listening to the Freakonomics podcast about suicide on speaker, in the middle of a crummy plank, my legs oozing blood from picking off all my mosquito bite scabs because I thought this was going to be my alone time.
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