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Pucon, Chile
Andrea:
"Hello. Welcome. The owner's not here, but I will show you to your room. There are no dorms available so you've got a private room. Your lucky day. This place is full of Israelies."
These were the first words spoken to us by the ever-so-stoned replacement hostel proprietor when we arrived in Pucon at 11:30 at night. We followed him up a flight of stairs to our room, while trying to decide if he was racist, and then sat there and listened tentatively as ...