The Devil's Throat... yikes
July 21st 2006 Rising early (by my Argentina standards, 8 am) I drank some sludgy coffee and ate some "dulce de leche", an Argentine favorite, which is basically what NASA would come up with if tasked with cramming the most sugar into a 3 cm cube, spread on stale bread. Once the sugar high kicked in along with the buzz from the Maté de Coca, I was wide awake and I couldn't care less about the crappy food. That
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