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The environment tw, the claustrophobia, the heat, the sweat, the bugs.Tt's thick as blazes and simply swallows you into a strange kind of closed world. It's full of noises and animals that would have had you on edge 24/7. The real stuff is not a fun place to be at the best of times. To be in there knowing bands of locals who know the place are trying to kill you must've been hell.
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Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
- Twain
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