The One Time I’m Wearing A Fanny Pack
It started as a joke. My brother gifted me a neon green fanny pack for my birthday, complete with an emoji pattern that could blind passersby on a sunny day. I thanked him with a forced smile, tucked the monstrosity away in my closet, and promptly forgot about it. Little did I know that this flashy fanny pack in Sri Lanka would become my unlikely hero during what was supposed to be the...
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