giant potholes that people drive on the gravel next to the road
instead of what little tarmac is left.
That plus an hour of the cheeziest songs dolly parton ever recorded
and i was set to throw out, as our driver puts it. Then i got to watch
him eat a steak the size of my purse, something that would have
grossed me out even if i hadn't been a vegetarian.
Is this what they mean by "toughest job you'll ever love"? Today i'm
finding zambia tough to love.
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