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Drink? Smoke? Snort? Chew?
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Although this city is quite pretty and also pretty big we really only stopped here to break up the trip. We arrive at the hostel we decided to stay at and asked a bunch of people what there was to do there. The unanimous response was drugs.
"But it's a tuesday night"
"Yeah, drugs"
"What about during the day?"
"Yeah, drugs"
And sure enough during theday i would have been surprised if i wasn't flying high as a kite due to the amount of passive smoke floating around the hostel. Most of it produced from a massive bag of skunk that must have been the size of a small community, that was quite comfortably just sitting on the table. And at night, even though it was tuesday and no one had any intentions of going out, the whole place was knocking back beers and racking up lines. I'm not usually the party pooper but me and linz were quite happy to sit back and enjoy our night watchin Rocky VI.
The next day, being a mirror image of the first, saw me and linz leavin the hostel for a bit of air and exercise. We found a reasonably well decked out outdoor gym and gave it a good go, even though it was pouring down. One fault with the gym was that every work station had a set weight on it, so everyone complained that you couldn't stack it up and lift more. I complained too, in order to sound tough, but secretly was stoked that i had a reason to lift small weights, apart from the obvious one, which is that any schoolgirl could outbench me now.
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