(Day 1: Monday 12/4) Headed onto the elevator at Miami International Airport with two aging mamacitas. One quizzes me about the direction of the elevator, "Do you go down?", she said. Brief pause, then I replied..."yes, I do".
A short while later I found myself outside the Aqua Hotel on South Beach, bloodied toe sticking out from my sandal (side note: "thus concludes the year of bleeding profusely") and ready for adventure...
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