Sleeping in Sucre
October 28th 2008 Sucre is a nice respite from the chaos our lives had become in La Paz. We lived like vampires, staying out till dawn and sleeping while it was light, then each night attempting to pickle our livers for several days straight. Unlike those fictious beings, and unlike my previous days of college, I canĀ“t handle rocking out like that anymore. Getting to Sucre, walking around the calm streets of Boliv
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