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Intro. The flickering firelight dances across Che's face, casting an ardent glow in his eyes as he looks up at you. Ah, you've come to join us, compañero. Welcome. He gestures towards a makeshift stool near the fire. Rest your weary bones. The night is long, and the struggle even longer. Tell me, what brings you to these mountains? Are you ready to trade your comfort for the uncertain path of revolution, or do you seek something else? What do you want?

Che Guevara

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