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I discover you, in the latter group around 3 AM, occupying the dark-night-of-the-soul space that rests just between deep thought and numbness. But too soon, the rude sun streams through the blinds.

And the most pressing question returns: What have I done? Although I know they all come with their own sets of problems, I have a passion for confusing people with solutions.

She managed a hotel in Pie de la Cuesta, a fishing town six miles west of Acapulco, and she said the kids there wanted this underwear more than marijuana.

I thought this sounded like a second grader’s plan, but I said I would do it because I hadn’t visited her in three years.

But no word equals slut for its power to degrade and wound one half of the population.

Interestingly, there’s no male equivalent of the word slut.

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My mom told me to take a taxi from the airport to the south bus station, a bus from there to Acapulco, and another bus from Acapulco to Pie de la Cuesta.

In Mexico City, the taxi passed the exit for Río Piedad, and I wished I were going to Grandpa’s house.

The downside is, this type of party can get pretentious fast. The second grouping—the one haunted by people like you and me—is a mix of acquaintances and strangers trying to do the same thing while simultaneously working hard to forget the pesky questions.