I don´t see an Anaconda but at least the bed bugs are biting
June 15th 2007 The light plane wobbled and headed towards the grass runway. On either side of us were imposing mountains shrouded in jungle and the scene from Air America where Mel Gibson crashes his plane into the undergrowth sprang to mind.
I peered into the cockpit, fascinated by the fact that one pilot seemed to be texting on his phone while the other steered us to what would hopefully be a safe landin
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