
My clothes came back. I got back one pair of underwear, two shirts and a pair of shorts. No socks. They stole my clothes. They love American's clothes.
By the end of my trip I didn't even need a suitcase to carry my one pair of underwear in and the clothes that were on my back. Everywhere we went someone would steal our clothes. That poor one pair of underwear that was left was washed in the sink and dried within eyesight at night.
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