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The gentleman across the table argued with me about the relevance of such an exercise. He stared at me expressionless until I turned away out of frustration.
I left the house that afternoon to go visit them. Their abode was similar in structure to that of prison in a hostile country. Safe to say I never felt welcomed there.
The young man eyed the souvenirs in the gift shop greedily. Even though he was low on cash that still didn't dissuade him from picking up a cheap snow globe and sliding it into his coat pocket.