Eighteen steps away from a forgotten chunk of much loved childhood, the memories flooded back as I stood before the flight of stairs where I had carelessly left my youth. With the familiar aroma of dry-smoke arousing my fond recollections of 90’s disco fever, my heart raced in anticipation to introduce my loved ones to my make-up and motive. For the first time in over a decade, I had made it home.
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