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      <title>Sometimes The Third Time Is A Charm</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img loading=&#34;lazy&#34; src=&#34;https://archive.rustgeek.me/wp-content/uploads/2020/09/6-taxi-victor-xok-qd-zd2moee8-unsplash.jpg&#34;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo by &lt;a href=&#34;https://unsplash.com/@xokvictor?utm_source=unsplash&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;amp;utm_content=creditCopyText&#34;&gt;Victor Xok&lt;/a&gt; on&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href=&#34;https://unsplash.com/s/photos/taxi?utm_source=unsplash&amp;amp;utm_medium=referral&amp;amp;utm_content=creditCopyText&#34;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unsplash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;One of the &lt;em&gt;non-perks&lt;/em&gt; of living at the edge of the world is that &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; has to be ferried in, and even the small matter of activating a registration requires a 60km ride into the nearest town. All of these meant that having finally received a critical piece of documentation, I needed a taxi ride for the third time in a week. As it turns out, I got the same chap as I had on the past two trips, my experiences of which varied from merely irritating to downright terrible. The full story is too long to recount but involved a couple of wrong turns and ending up in a different place, which added thirty minutes to what was already a lengthy forty five minute lunchtime dash into town. That ordeal was compounded by a malfunctioning temperature scanner at the gate which required three tries before I was eventually granted access to the office.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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