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Ha ha reminds me of the time wherein instead of taking the turn at Niagara we crossed over the Canadian Border (no checks) but taking a U-turn to get back to the American side became a nightmare (esp with us not carrying passport) - Thats a story in itself on how we started off hunting for an Indian Dhaba and landed up in a cell room :P

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Laughing, chuckling, laughing and guffawing. How i read all your essays.

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Thank you 😄

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“… and drank Viennese coffee (which I then liked, but my soul has since turned dark, and I no longer like cream in my coffee)” 🥺🥺🥺🥺😂😂

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Damn funny!

This was made me ROFL... "In the summer of 2013, I was still an Am-Bot, a living, thriving human battery squeezed by the big cyber-retail machine. Doors were desks, fulfilment operatives peed in cans, and people quoted the commandments of leadership principles everywhere I looked."

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