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Jan 21, 2010 at 3:03 |
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I was pulled over at the side of a dirt road in “downtown” Ojos Negros, townsfolk wandered past my door in the darkness as a gaggle of M-16 armed soldiers stood on the dimly lit street corner. I was just taking in the weird scene, observing a bizarre mix of people; some were just hanging around while others seemed to be walking with no particular destination in mind – I'm sure that I stood out and must of looked like I was parked there waiting for trouble. My drifting train of thought was interrupted as the satellite phone came to life with a green glow and an electronic warble. |
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