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Personal Narrative: A Great Vacation
A great vacation for me would be a road trip across canada with my three other family members, my sister, mom and dad. my dad would mostlikley drive us to each of the provinses.

Alberta is where we would start our journey, stay a few nights in the finest hotels eat at the best pancake resturant for breackfast and
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