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I just wanted to post this picture because I feel it sums up completely the trip Ross and I took. There's a dude, filling up our minsks. It's not a gas station, it's some dude with, like, some gas and a pump. There are some mountains. Some bizarre houses. And best of all, there is a woman staring at us getting our tanks filled. Like, not even staring at US. She's so interested in us that she's moved beyond being interested in JUST us, she's interested in Things that Happen to Us. A foreigner getting their tank filled is, apparently, much more interesting than somebody else getting their tank filled.
