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Monday, September 14th, 2009Today, I received some bad news.
last night, carlitos and rode into town and hopped about getting things done. we checked out a bar that looked like the right place for the locals to get their groove on. he wanted to see the locals dance, and party.
rita however was no copa cabana. for hcmc, it’s just a glorified coffee house with loud night-club music pumping. families sat about gabbing at the glass tables, with bare feet unsheathed from their sandals, wiggling toes on the upholstery.

At the X-Climbing wall in District 3
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