MIDNIGHT OIL... Beds are Burning One Last Time
June 26th 2022 There we were in a taxi in Buenos Aires looking out the window as we do.
Then I started screaming...well not quite screaming...but I was leaning forward begging the driver...louder than he was probably used to.
It's not as if one of the front wheels was coming off like that time in Beijing...nor like the taxi overtaking around blind wet mud corners in Zigong.
Nor the tone I screamed at th
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