My kiss suitcase. The handle got broken off when we were in Toronto and I thought I could salvage it for one last trip to NYC, but there are quite a few tears in the fabric and I get a bad feeling looking at it. Poor bag is headed to the dumpster :( Well, it lasted me a good five years and traveled to Spain, Germany, Austria, Switzerland, Liechtenstein, Dominican Republic, NYC and Cuba, plus a few more places when Dewey borrowed it. There was also great debate over if this bag was really mine or Dewey's...
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