After our epic little camping adventure, we returned to the surf hostel to find smashed windows and holes and blood on the wall! Apparently the night we left a big group of football hooligans from santiago stayed over for a match. All was going sweet until younger members from the same side showed up and attacked the hostel because of a power struggle between old and young - IN THE SAME TEAM! Rocks were hurled through the front windows and one of the guys was slashed across the wrist - hence the blood. Everyone was a little shaken up - though all was forgotton when they put on a bitchen Chilean Asado that night. Wine and meat were consumed well into the night and later the beatbox and imaginary mic appeared and a dope Spanish and English freestyle session was underway.
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