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For me it was simply one of those I knew somebody who knew somebody who knew somebody kind of things. The sweetest part of our 3 days with the tour guide and driver was we started talking to the driver about real local food. Not shiet you can find by going out but the real local village stuff they cook at home. He said you want to try? Hells yea, so on the way back from the Great Wall we took a detour into his village which was pretty ghetto but who gives a fuck. Went to eat with his family and it was pretty fucking awesome.
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"back at the line to Babych.... LONG SHOT....Potvin had trouble with it....ADAM SHOOTS SCORES!!!!
GREG ADAMS!! GREG ADAMS!!"
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