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At the entrance of the village was a house of a tuk-tuk motorcycle driver. We called him Uncle Tuk Tuk. He fetched us every morning to the nearby market and brought us back.
Lissa
Alberto Garcรญa ๐๐๐
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I love tuktuks hahaha
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