After binge-watching Outer Banks over the span of two days, I exited Netflix and stared at the wall.
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A few years ago, while waiting for my flight at Guarulhos Airport in São Paulo, I strolled over to a nearby pastry stand. As I stood in line, an American man in front of me grew angry.
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