Tangiers, Morocco. We couldn't get out of the hotel, without strange men coming up to us and saying they could be our guide, when we just wanted to explore on our own. One guy followed us around for over an hour, then when we tried to return to the hotel, he wanted us to pay him - for walking along the beach with us! The next day, I refused to shake hands with one (knowing what his intentions were) and he gave me a load of verbal abuse about being a bad person. They thought we were rich because we were westerners on holiday, when the only reason we were there was because it was the only foreign holiday we could afford. My husband became sick and we flew home a week early.
But any TK Maxx/ TJ Maxx is like walking into hell, where my spirit is ripped out of my body.
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"We act as though comfort and luxury were the chief requirements of life, when all we need to make us really happy is something to be enthusiatic about." Charles Kingsley
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