Medellin, Colombia

a moment in the life of a medellin ganster

It"s not just being in Colombia; it is so much more. Curiously perspective eyes target you as you dodge endless stares, only soon to be encountered by more. The walls on the street get darker. Exhaust sticks to these walls as they fade into black. You"re now in a seedy part of town wishing you...

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kipmaddog on August 9, 2009 from Medellin, Colombia

from the travel blog: adventures from down south

Curing the sick and givin em" a taste of S.D.

Two of the girls in the apartment had been sick for quite afew number of days. Now that I think of it 5 days to be exact. They were not seriously sick, only moderately with a slight cough that didnt seem to go away nor get any worse. I felt obligated to give them some remedies to kick that gosh...

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kipmaddog on August 5, 2009 from Medellin, Colombia

from the travel blog: adventures from down south

The Pad

It"s the smell of powdered laundry detergent, the sound of blaring bayonato music, and the clunk of the large tin door that hits me as I first enter. The kitchen is a opaque white. Two walls in the livingroom are blue, the other two, yellow. I step in, the tin door slams behind me, sending me a...

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kipmaddog on August 4, 2009 from Medellin, Colombia

from the travel blog: adventures from down south

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