The point in me going to Beijing was to see all the stuff I missed three years ago, so with that in mind, I explored more of the city itself, and felt a little woosy because of it. No one stays at home in Beijing, they love to go out, eat ,see friends, just hang out on the street corners. It's a massive sea of humanity, moving and flowing so much that as you sit and watch them, you feel like you're a bit sea sick, on land. My rememdy was beers with the guys I met at the hostel, specifically a cool lawyer named Rogelio from Mexico and a host of Germans, Chinese, Americans and a whole lot of French. I only ran into two Canadians so far, both from Quebac, which brings me to
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