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Knock, knock on our motel door at 3:45 AM. It must be time to go dive. I opened the door to Tim Kohl who had just done an all nighter—flying and driving—to meet us in Santiago for a dive trip. We had the food, water, gas, ice and boats for four of us and the mother boat had already departed with all the supplies. ... I was almost asleep when I felt the first one crawl up my arm. A minute later I felt the sharp scratchy feet of another as he crawled up my neck and paused on my mouth and checked my nose with his feelers, before I flicked him off…
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