
We were saying farewell to our hosts and I was speaking for the group in my best “broken Spanish.” I felt the heat of the moment, but not as much as my colleague who collapsed under the heat just a few minutes earlier. (Managua, Nicaragua, 2007)
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We were saying farewell to our hosts and I was speaking for the group in my best “broken Spanish.” I felt the heat of the moment, but not as much as my colleague who collapsed under the heat just a few minutes earlier. (Managua, Nicaragua, 2007)
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