Not the full blown Anthem. I´m on my way to La Paz. Only 2 hours of sleep, I tried for 7, laid awake for 5 hours hating anyone who could sleep right then. Don’t know why I couldn´t get to sleep. Body’s still whack I guess. 4am wakeup, sorta, was still up, and a quick drive through the semi deserted streets and I’m at the airport. I can’t wait to get out of Santiago. It’s just a big old dirty city really... It could be anywhere in the world and there is something about it which is not right. When the plane finally cleared the smoggy straight jacket I finally realized why I was starting to dislike it. Santiago has no soul. The scenery and land around Santiago, hidden from all in its atmospheric prison, are
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