Mosquito City

I have tasty blood. Very tasty blood. The mosquitos are partying in my room and getting drunk on it. No amount of garlic and vitamin C seems to help.

Add to this 2 round trips to the bank trying to make myself understood with my crap Spanish for a total of at least 2 hours although it seemed like 6 added up to another frustrating Nica day.

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