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My bank account would cushion me from ending up homeless only if I coloured within those lines. And London is a place which gives plenty but takes even more: When you give piece by piece of yourself so that everything can come easy. I was being reacquainted with the city I still held a grudge against. Eight of us sat around the table, giggling and sipping the finest of Croatian red wine. We polished off prosciutto and Pag cheese for starters, and fillet steak as the main course. Then the jokes and complaints about how Croatia sucks kicked off. I looked at the table and at the remains of our gourmet feast and asked: People glimpsed at each other as if double-checking the count.

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It takes a long time for me to fall asleep, but once I do it is a very deep sleep.


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