stroke that ego. . . .

When people find out I'm from the U.S., they virtually always mention how much they love Miami.

To which I oh-so-casually respond, "I was born in Miami," looking a just a little modest.

Then I'm their new best friend.

Mad snaps out to my parents for birthing me in the coolest city in the world, as I have yet to hear a negative reaction or receive a blank look about my birth town.

Someone from Paris today told me when he found out about Miami, "Oh, I knew it! I knew there was a certain je ne se quais about you!"

Stroke that ego, stroke it.

betholindo at 7:33 p.m.

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