Late February 2007, it’s Saturday night, and my older sister and I were having dinner at Melbourne Central, preparing to see one of our favorite acts Boys II Men. We were so excited; we waited for months and paid over $200 for tickets. I was 21 at the time.
Enjoying our all-you-can-eat buffet at the Blue Fire Grill in Melbourne, a sudden sensation rushed…
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