Mr. President was a name I was given back in 1997 due to a fierce love of the political game. With aspirations to change the world one person at a time along with an essential need to travel, this is my story.
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Why God why!
Chico just lost a great spot to go and relax. On Saturday the 12th Cafe Nile shut its doors forever. Why?
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