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My memories were in all probability far more than a tiny tinged by nostalgia: renting scooters and finding lost in olive groves, managing to crash a Greek wedding to which we promptly got invited, sweating through ruins of Spinalonga, the former leper colony island, which in my 14-year-old thoughts loomed as a horrific tragedy but also carried a whiff of worry of contagion, and the Palace of Knossos, where a handmade sign posted over a doorframe announced " The labyrinth of the Minotaur is closed." And then there were the pebbly beaches that hurt my feet, but exactly where the Greek boys made me really feel gorgeous lengthy just before I believed I could be.
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