B.S. Tourism

B.S. Tourism

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Being a Tourism student means that you need to smile always, have proper posture, good grooming, have the ability to speak proper english and to always look beautiful and smart. But what if one day... The school you are attending to... The Family and Relatives that you have known your whole life... The Friends that you cherish... The Person you love... Is turned... Into something that you never expected to be... Will you be able to survive? Or are you going to be one of them?
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