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... not a pleasant experience.
The whining buzz of mosquitoes could be heard even over the chattering of the aristocrat spectators in the stands.
Where there had once been a desert-like environment had been transformed into a murky swamp with knee-high brown water.
The swamp was home to hundreds of mangroves trees whose tangled roots and twisted branches formed a natural labyrinth.
These trees were covered in a mixture of moss and heavy thick vines that were wrapped a ...
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