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JULY 26, 2014
When Frank Hansen entered Jorge Chávez International Airport almost two days after his departure, he was extremely tired and really just wanted to sleep. He was about to fall asleep in the passport queue but fortunately managed to stay awake just long enough to get through it. Kurt had promised to show him his hostel, but Frank suspected that Kurt planned to work a little first.
The driver hired to take him to Casa Aliaga to meet Kurt was delayed because of traffic. Frank managed to find the Sumaq VIP lounge, a place with brown walls, gray carpet flooring, and brown Chesterfield chairs. The bartender, a tall, tanned, and overeager surfer type, who sounded like he came from California, recommended the Pisco Sour. Apparently it was Peru's national drink.
Frank sat down i
