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When Big Pun or Mace comes on I’m dragged back to my high school days, riding around in my sweet Ford Tempo, passing around a joint that one of my ‘badass’ friends rolled. When I hear 311 or Nickleback I’m transported to my shitty run-down college apartment, where we pla…
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Michele Maize
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Sober Traveler | Wannabe Vegan | Yoga Addict. Dog-loving extrovert turned introvert. Owner of "The Maze". Editor at Black Bear and Globetrotters.
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