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What I want is stronger than my fears
A few years ago, back in my hometown, Jacmel, I met a beautiful girl at the beach.
She looked exquisite: Beautiful short hair, dark brown eyes, a slim body and a huge smile.
Her smile tho, I’ll never forget it. It was the kind of smile that screams “COME TALK TO ME, IT’S OKAY, I DON’T BITE” at you.
As a matter of fact, that’s what I did, I went and introduced myself.
At the time, I had a scant self-esteem: obese, ugly, short, etc…
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