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Away To Never Netherlands
by Eva Marie Rini
I was in my backyard holding an ice cold beer in one hand and Heinz Ketchup for my all American cheeseburger in the other, when my friend, Joe, asked me when I was going back to Boston. "I'm not, Joe.... published 5 months ago
Ah, Amsterdam!
by Eva Marie Rini
As you struggle with your back pack straps and try to play it cool, you overhear the forty-something male with dirty black jeans bargaining with the brown-lipped prostitute next to you. He holds up two... published 5 months ago

