People always inquire about my passion to see the world in my own respectful way and at times share jealousy and mention, “What a life you live, how do you afford it, wish I could explore the way you do.” For years I would always tell myself, “Even though I seek and soar outside the my hometown West, I always find myself back to the California CONENIENCE ever since I couldn’t locate a beer being stranded after midnight in Monte Carlo due to a train strike during the 1998 World Cup.
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