Prague and Amsterdam
Have both come and gone. They were good cities, especially Prague. Although I did get locked out of my hotel room at around 11 PM one night in Prague and spent the next nine hours wandering through Prague, getting lost, drinking absinthe, getting a cab to drive me back to the hotel, getting lost again, ending up on the other side of the goddamned river,…
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