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Christmas Eve. The one day when I really miss my home.

I spent most of it at a police station near the accident site. The cops were alright. They had me write a report in English and came up with a translator.

I tried to keep my report as simple as possible:

On our way back, I made a little video:

Samandar, the driver of the vehicle, the killer of the Caboose, turned out to be a quite nice fellow. Very young anyway.

In the evening I went to have sushi with my friend Shakh:

And then I was alone in the hotel lounge:



  • kevin

    Merry Christmas to you

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  • John

    Hey Chris, merry Christmas and happy new year. Just catching up on the news here, and very glad to see that you’re OK. I know that you’ll overcome these problems as usual, and I hope the new year finds you safely on your way again.

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  • Anny

    我在读你的故事,我想应该说点什么,不然好像很不礼貌。
    我知道你的存在没多长时间,老实说,没有耐心从头开始了解,所以是回溯式了解。对未知的将来更有兴趣。
    我可以什么都不说,但给你貌似寂寞的旅途发点声响应该不是什么大错误吧?
    小推车坏了,设备没坏吧?接下来的事情好像有点麻烦,最讨厌这样的事情。
    你还在走路吗?

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