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All the way to India all I could think about was the Taj Mahal. My Indian friends who picked me up at the airport had an older car that leaked gas and spewed unbelievable amounts of pollutants into the air. As we zoomed through the busy streets of New Delhi I knew that this was going to be an adventure to remember. I forgot all about the Taj that night. |
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