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This is the
land where sand in the
hourglass froze, where the rainbow
duplicates itself over the Victoria
Falls, the equatorial foliage eclipses
the sun, where man and
beast roam free in the dense
dark jungles, and where that
primordial
intuition saves you
from imminent
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Welcome to the sound of the
beating drums, to the bustling
local markets, where the village
folk barter and the bush
telegraph works, to the lofty
pyramids and the legendary
treasure they hold.
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