Saturday Night

"Are you anxious about approaching 30?" he asked.
"Well, no, not really," I said, knowing this to be a strange answer, as there we were in Buenos Aires, a place that idolizes youth and beauty almost as much as it does death.
"I've had a decade of staying up till 4 a.m. talking, dancing, drinking. I think that's probably enough."
He looked at me incredulously as I assured him I'd had my fill, that I was ready for whatever happens to people upon exiting their 20s.

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