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the short story is that i got to el bolson, argentina, with full intent of drawing caricatures at famous hippie market of el bolson. as it happaned, two hours after my arrival to town i realized that my credit card was no longer with me, and i had only 10 pesos in cash. fortunately it was in the middle of easter, and market was full of people for that entire week. i mannaged not only to survive, but i actually earned nice money the first two days, and that kept me there for a while...
el bolson itself has such a unique charm, i felt right at home there, and even if i woundnt have to wait for a new credit card for more than a week, i would still have stayed there for a serious time.
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the short story is that i got to el bolson, argentina, with full intent of drawing caricatures at famous hippie market of el bolson. as it happaned, two hours after my arrival to town i realized that my credit card was no longer with me, and i had only 10 pesos in cash. fortunately it was in the middle of easter, and market was full of people for that entire week. i mannaged not only to survive, but i actually earned nice money the first two days, and that kept me there for a while...
el bolson itself has such a unique charm, i felt right at home there, and even if i woundnt have to wait for a new credit card for more than a week, i would still have stayed there for a serious time.
i just love working in different markets.
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