(August 1, 2007-August 6, 2007) My third time in Cuernavaca, three years after I had first stepped in the land of tequila, as my friend Kozme calls it, we ended up doing the same thing we did the last time; I am not complaining. The group--Janneth, Lucia, Elkin, and I--arrived into Jiutepec on Wednesday, where Adrian lives, just before midnight. Adrian and Bere were waiting for us with plenty of beer, and we brought plenty of rum. The first night was exactly the same as the first night I was there two years earlier. We talked, drank, and remembered good times. With Janneth as new audience, everyone had to retell every story that had been told countless of times before, but now as if it was the first. That group has always been, and will continue
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