The rest of the trip was spent walking the mall, finding treasures like the Texas store and kiosk, catching up with old friends and getting lost in Wal-mart and Target. Eating sushi, hot dogs, burritos and tacos, and drinking margaritas, and being shocked that a size medium soda was the size of my head. I also spent some time filling up my Texas tank by two-stepping and admiring trucks the size of my old apartment, and meeting my sisters puppy Willard after learning that she lives in the middle of no-where now. It was so nice to be back and be loved on by all the people that have made me who I am today and being filled up by all the things that have made me who I am as well. I love being in France but I can never deny my heritage and how I wouldn't be who I am today without it.
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