Sydney Part II: Zombie Hostel & Sydney Harbor Bridge
November 6th 2010 Back at the hostel . . .
My coed room consisted of 5 bunk beds. I took one of the remaining bunks next to the door.
Nimo had arrived at the hostel a day earlier than me. Evidently, the girl on his bottom bunk had enjoyed a wild fest of drunken, bunk-shaking, nocturnal activities. By the time I arrived, she was wretchedly sick and constantly heaving to throw-up in the bathroom.
Another nig
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