Saturday, May 14, 2011

Isn´t it ironic

5 weeks in Peru, and I had not had any stomach problems. I had enjoyed great food, good drinks, and even eaten street food from the market.

And then I went to a pizza place run by a white guy from Utah.

After throwing up every half-hour all night, I´ve decided that I hate Utah. And Hawaiian pizza.



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