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抵達這趟路最後一個四千啞口Nichnai Pass,我從背包裡拿出一瓶背了七天的蘋果汽水,就我們幾人,享受著一口氣泡在嘴裡跳躍的純粹喜悅,卻渾然不知晚上即將降臨的風暴,不是天之災,而是人之惡。

對於這一趟到底發生什麼事了?回來後我馬上寫了篇文章,期待發文後能得到共鳴和探討,但思考了好幾天,最後還是決定先放著。對於我這個半途出家做旅遊的人,我需要重新定義我要的服務業。

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