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Introduction

On this typical torrid summer night that hit Buenos Aires, I woke up excited and drenched in sweat.

Unable to fall asleep, and wandering in my memories, images from experiences I lived some time ago, when I was working in Patagonia, in the South of Argentina, emerge. Experiences I have treasured in my memory, and about which I have not written until now…

To preserve my identity and those involved, I will omit some details about my work and specific places, although the names and characters are real.

G. Narvreón