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The misadventures of the heart and sometimes, the stomach.

STD.

The next time you try to look for love in the dark, fumbling for it in a sea of bodies under the strobe lights, The next time you try to drink someone interesting or have one too many that you no longer cared, The next time you try to get over someone by getting beneath another, The next

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Little Red Dot.

I miss Singapore. I miss its painful efficiency, the way that three working days really means three working days. I miss the pace, the fact that everyone seems to always be in a perpetual hurry – even during the weekends. I miss the safe roads and peace of mind – knowing that I can walk

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Keep In Touch.

You know, I keep thinking you’d call. That those g&t’s you quaff night after night will make you feel something – anything at all.   I keep thinking you’d call.   But it’s been three weeks since I last heard from you, and I want so badly to say that I am surprised, but I

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