Personal Narrative: My Trip To Tunisia

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Hi, Brandi! I love being with my family and friends, just like you. I have only been at Xavier for a year, so I haven't made it to many festivals. Do you attend the festivals in New Orleans? If so, which ones do you like best? I hope your trip to Tunisia is amazing! Take lots of pictures and enjoy!

Nice to meet you!

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