Chileans, Argentinians, Uruguayans flee in terror from appearance of lanky, snowy yeti! Exclamation mark!
So finally that stupid jerk Asher departed, to the tear-filled lament of an invisible violin, after three weeks of roaming the cityscapes of Santiago, Buenos Aires, and Montevideo. The higlight-slash-blooper reel of our journeys would include close-call cliff-diving, ground-writhing in the favela, 5-hour apartment lockouts, and one 25-meter animatronic Jesus.
I had a hell of a good time with you, kiddo. I will always remember the enormity of this sandwich:
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