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From Santo Domingo to Medellín—My Introduction to the “Comedor Ejecutivo” I still remember the first time I traded the Caribbean humidity of Sa
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I still remember the first time I burned my thumb on a pot of bubbling cera de soya in Medellín. It was the kind of rookie mistake any distracted gri
My First Rooftop Revelation in Cartagena I was twenty-three, fresh from New York and still rolling my r’s like a broken lawn-mower, when I decided t
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