DOMINICAN REPUBLIC | Thursday, 21 May 2015 | Views [180] | Scholarship Entry
The smell of dirt and sweat hung in the air. The breeze picked up from the side of the mountain and carried it away. Shouts rose near the center of the dirt floor arena, and we scurried into the stands. I didn’t want to go up to the top. The rickety ... Read more >
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