Friday, June 9, 2017
"Let's play Marco Polo," I said to Ann and her best friend at the time Tamara. The timing is Summer 1997. "Okay," they both said. "I'll be it," I said. With eyes wide open, I said, "Marco." I expected the two of them to either laugh it off or furiously tell me that I was cheating. Instead, they both... Sign in
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