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Went to a kitchen that serves 75 students lunch every day in a poor area in the north of Medellin. The kids loved me (obviously) and wanted me to talk in English. They also wanted to know what their names would be in English...uhhh Maria is Maria. Sometimes I just made ones up because I remember asking that same question when I was younger and always being disappointed that my classmate Jon turned into Juan, but I didn't exist or stayed the same.

The kids were wonderful, but there is something about kissing a little girl with a wide open mouth full of rotted out teeth that makes you thankful for the opportunities you've had.