When the Jet-lag Hits & Reverse Culture-Shock
Just over a week ago, I woke up for the last time in Kensington, London. It was the last time I woke up on my terrible bed with the springs sticking out of it. The last time I walked out the doors of Room E in Flat 17 of Manson Place. I dragged my two … Continue reading When the Jet-lag Hits & Reverse Culture-Shock
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