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67 traveling The worst thing about traveling is you don’t get to know so many more people than if you stay at home In Paris I didn’t get to know that boy in the purple scarf who played pinball games all day In Rome that black couple kissing London a stunning brown-eyed waitress with her front tooth missing Munich Amsterdam And in seraphic old Siena where I stayed burning longer than usual I didn’t get to know at least eight people I never met each one of whom turning toward me in repeating rooms with untouched hands outstretched I can nev er for get ...

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