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San Miguel De Allende Part III: A Corrupted Soul That’s Well Rested

When I first came to Mexico I felt like an empty shell. I still feel like my soul has been permanently damaged by the insidious influence of American consumerism and general culture of greed – and I admit I can be as bad as any jet-flying corporate exec (except my jets are weekly pedicures and overpriced hair and skin products). However, my tainted soul is feeling a little more chill.

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Just for today, I feel well rested.