I was 20 the first time I had a tarot card reading. It was odd. It was awkward. It was WEIRD.I was in a market in Melbourne. I really didn’t want to be there – let alone have to pay $20 for the experience. A friend of mine insisted and insisted. So I went in with the attitude that the tarot card readerwas going to look into some crystal ball and make BS predictions about my future.
And that’s exactly what happened.
If you had told me that I was going to be a tarot card reader 9 years later, my reaction would have been to laugh hysterically and unfriend you on Facebook. Haven’t you heard – that’s how my generation deals with its personal problems.
But the 2017 Chinese New Yearchanged everything. I was in Yokohama’s Chinatown ushering in the Year of the Rooster. My friend wanted to…
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