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"You have beautiful eyes. Would you mind if I take your picture?" “Well, let’s talk for a minute. I don’t know you.” “My name’s Dijon.” “Vicki, where are you from?” “Atlanta.” “Ohhhh, Georgia huh. I’ve been here a long time but I’m from South Africa. My dad is from South Africa, my mom is from the west. She didn’t marry him because he has 3 wives. She’s not down with that. People from the west generally aren’t. They live on time instead of love. For instance, you might love me, and then go meet another woman and fall in love with her. That’s just how men are. For me, all that exist is the present and your eternal self. Not your age, or your possessions. We are here to connect and grow. What’s inside is what matters. People here don’t think about that because they’re afraid of transformation. They call it death here but it’s just a form of transformation.”

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