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“ Every time I travel I want to fill my pockets with adventures, experiences and escapades that no one has ever had.”

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  1. That reminds of a young girl, intently searching for shells, rocks, and bric a bac on a laid back beach. The winds tug at her hair, the waves eddy around her feet, the sands swirl out from under. Her pockets droop with her gathered treasure. As the waves recede she scans the beach… and then another wave… and then another…

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