The definition of chaos may be turmoil, turbulence, the primordial abyss of Dave's intelligence, and undesired randomness of just what beer this woman will bring us next, but we can tell you that chaos is something extremely sensitive to initial conditions, Dave´s ass movements and my ability to obliterate all the weed. Like all good chaotic systems, Dave and i can also actually develop in a way that appears very smooth and ordered (smooth and ordered, ridiculous, i know). Hence, we crash blindly throughout this vast continent, changing plans with conversations, drinking binges and good old mistakes, yet, however blindly, the inevitable happens...and despite our turbulent performances a pattern does, as promised, appear! so the inevitable happened....the dreaded check out went pear shaped yet again! We woke up on our last day in Bariloche at 12pm....2
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