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Night Life
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It had rained in La Paz, and the humidity seemed to have
found shelter in room 715 of the Continental Hotel. Since my arrival in
Bolivia this small room had served as a refuge where, each night before
bed, I could record in my travel book all the experiences I was living.[More]
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Barranco fills with commotion and suffers from
insomnia, as the night is extended between toasts in a dusty little bar
never lacking a poet looking for inspiration in a bottle of beer.
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