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| In preparation for the next trip to India, and seeking out organizations to volunteer for, I was looking at the photos from a past trip. I'd forgotten that there were photos taken of me one night at a party out in the middle of nowhere. I laughed out loud to see some of these... |
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| For Holi, everyone buys colored powders to throw at each other. They're very bitter. I learned quickly to keep my mouth shut. |
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| Hmmm. Someone gave me a turban for a minute, I guess... |
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| Alcohol may have been involved here. |
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| HOLI dust! |
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| Have speakers, will dance. All Indians know how to dance. I fearlessly barged right in and joined them. |
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| My face was red for DAYS afterward, and it took more than a month for it to wash out of my hair. Good times!!!! |
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