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It seems too risky. My solution is Starbucks. I buy a piece of chocolate and carrot cake - because I can't decide, a pack of Oreos and Indian chocolate biscuits. Then I ask A. I buy two beers and a red wine recommended by A.

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We continue telling our fake origin stories we tested in Alamut, but I can't avoid feeling like we are exploiting the people.

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I never published it. Here is the first paragraph:. If all goes well I will wear this pair of shoes for the next five Wunkler As with everything I had to organise for this trip, I was looking for the impossible. Every word in the following text is saturated with incomprehension and rage.

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Not to write about it would be unworthy of my travel documentation, and I would feel dishonest. I have talked with many travelling women about it, and everyone has lived with similar or worse things. Which doesn't make it better. Women in Armenia are seen as either saints or whores. And since European women cannot be saints per definition, they are whores.

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I was busy exploring the spectrum between pain and pleasure. Not necessarily a spectrum everyone is ready to explore. The Caucasus begins here from one second to the next. At the place where my Russian taxi driver drops me off, the valley is broad, and the mountains look like adolescent boys.

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Spelling was out of the question — the words used to just jump across the page. I was great at lunch. They paid for extra lessons for him, too, from private tutors, so they must have been doubly disappointed when he failed to excel?

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