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Why I spend my weekends in Paris

There was a time when I was a little bit younger (just a few years back) when I said to myself, “one day, gagawin kong Cubao ang Paris”. Of course, ceci est une caricature. I was exaggerating, obviously. By economic standards, Cubao is not at all comparable to Paris. Maybe to the chaos of it, yes.

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Adulting

What is it to be an adult? When do we have to start acting like one? When do we have to be one? Obviously, I do not have the answers because even I am trying to deny the fact that I am (or have to be) one now.

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