My Consequential Country
Traveling the world as a United States citizen is a strange burden to bear
The bartender introduced himself to me as Junior while he prepared my candy-colored, non-alcoholic drink. “And you?” he asked. He stood at a medium height, wore tan skin beneath a cocktail shirt that was ill-suited to the Peruvian desert climate, and had a kindly face that bordered on effeminate.
“I’m Ben,” I replied before he sh…
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