It's funny who you happen to bump into in Deepest, Darkest Peru. Zoe, Matty and I formed yet another mini-Brad reunion at an Arrequipa bar called, appropriately, Deja Vu. Indeed, we certainly had the sensation of having been intoxicated with Miss Jeanes at some point in the past. With us were Zoe's travelling buddies
Scott and David. Also present, cigar in hand, was Bert Wicker. I'm still not sure if this is his real name. Sounds like a porn alias to me. Anyway, the group of us subjected the surrounding bar clientele to two photography-based games called 'Animal Impression' and 'Shaky Face'. I won't describe the rules as I think you get the picture. The resulting images, I'm sure you'll concur, make us all look like drunken retards, but this was clearly the aim of the game. Everyone's favourite animal impression was 'The Condor'. To think, such a noble creature being reduced to the pissed gurnings of a group of uncouth, Earth-bound reprobates, quite literally in one fell swoop. It's sad really.
It's funny who you happen to bump into in Deepest, Darkest Peru. Zoe, Matty and I formed yet another mini-Brad reunion at an Arrequipa bar called, appropriately, Deja Vu. Indeed, we certainly had the sensation of having been intoxicated with Miss Jeanes at some point in the past. With us were Zoe's travelling buddies 
Scott and David. Also present, cigar in hand, was Bert Wicker. I'm still not sure if this is his real name. Sounds like a porn alias to me. Anyway, the group of us subjected the surrounding bar clientele to two photography-based games called 'Animal Impression' and 'Shaky Face'. I won't describe the rules as I think you get the picture. The resulting images, I'm sure you'll concur, make us all look like drunken retards, but this was clearly the aim of the game. Everyone's favourite animal impression was 'The Condor'. To think, such a noble creature being reduced to the pissed gurnings of a group of uncouth, Earth-bound reprobates, quite literally in one fell swoop. It's sad really.
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