Like I'm studying abroad because I need to soak in Belgravian culture and not worry about some guy from my TV food journalism class who, you know, I didn't even really like that much to begin with.

Oh, you can drop me off here.

Thank you.

Miss, a man who live in wood, the Cripos.

Wow, I wonder what the English translation of that is.

Thank you sir, keep the change.

Oh no, no, I can still talk.

I know.

Bel gravia is crazy, right?

It was the last thing they had space for since I only requested a semester

abroad like eight days ago. It's like a homestay, W-W-O-O-F, live, work, farm, read, culture thing at this youth compound.

Oh my gosh, Rebecca, they're picking me up in a buggy.

I can't, this is so cute!

Oh no, no, I can stay on the phone.

You have to tell me about what's going on with Jackson

Sophia I am Alexandra I take you to the compound here's my bag sorry it's pretty heavy

no you didn't you maybe want to say goodbye now.

Wait, what? He did what? Rebecca. Hello?

Hey, Alexandra, is there, um, any way to make the car quieter?

I can't hear my friend.

Rebecca.

Hello?

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