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Thursday, January 08, 2004
A few years ago I met one of my distant cousins from Moldova. He invited me to visit Chisinau. He promised to protect me from the dark elements that haunt the former Soviet Union.
My parents refused to allow me to go.
"Before you even get into the country, the customs agents will rob you clean."
Last night my parents phoned from Moldova. They said it's fun there.
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