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American Travels to Italy and is Shocked to Find That They Truly Do Eat Pasta Everyday: Meditations on the Countries’ Contrasting Culinary Environments Ensue
Lighting Fires
Dance Like No One is Watching (Except the Spoletan Townspeople Who Are Not Quite Sure What to do With a Random American Girl Having a Psychotic Break in Their Local Bar but Hey, at Least Your Girlfriends are Hyping You Up)
The Cocoa-Powdered Bridge Between Us (final)
Final Digital Story: The Cross that Carries my Peace

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