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After my first bite, I knew the food had spoiled during the two days it had sat in the hot sun. I should have known, really; the thin plast
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As I drifted off to sleep, sirens wailed and explosions shook dust from the walls. In a nearby room, a stack of plates fell from an open cu
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The last time I was sick in bed I had the stomach flu. It was the kind of stomach flu that makes any other sort of physical suffering seem like a Swiss massage.1 / This time, however, it was for
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November 25, 2007
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I shuddered as the wind blew in from the sea, biting my face and smelling of salt. The small town on the east coast of Ireland was nestled between the rocky crags of the Burren and the cool waters of the Atlantic Ocean. Fish
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