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Title: Geohash
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Save_as: geohash/index.html
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Template: locate
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Title: Entry 1
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Title: Journal Entry 1
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Date: 2023-04-12
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Category: Blue Eyed Donkey
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Location: 32.70124169424201, 34.9805500394171
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Title: Journal Entry 2
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Date: 2023-04-12
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Category: Blue Eyed Donkey
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Location: 32.699615286072735, 34.98304356695975
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I spent the day exploring the town and stumbled upon an old, abandoned house. Inside, I found a collection of paintings that immediately caught my eye. They were unlike anything I had ever seen before, with bold colors and abstract shapes. I later learned that the artist who painted them was an Austrian painter who had worked as a traffic warden in the early days of the country. Her eccentricity was well-known among the locals, and it's said that she inspired Sunday, one of the founders of the town, in his own artistic pursuits. It's a shame that her work has been forgotten and left to decay in this abandoned house.
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Title: Journal Entry 3
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Date: 2023-04-12
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Category: Blue Eyed Donkey
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Location: 32.70003059472479, 34.985554114475526
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As I wandered through the museum today, I stumbled upon a hidden room tucked away in a corner. It was like nothing I'd ever seen before. The air was heavy with the scent of wood and brass, and strange instruments and machines filled the room. Pipes and horns seemed to sprout from the walls like metallic vines, and the organs were unlike any I'd ever laid eyes on, with keyboards sprouting in every direction. As I explored further, I found boxes adorned with mysterious levers and knobs that seemed to emit a cacophony of otherworldly sounds. It was as though I had stumbled into the secret workshop of a mad scientist.
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Title: Test
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Date: 2023-04-12
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Category: Testing
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Location: 32.70194460092584, 34.972507850461874
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As I wandered through the museum today, I stumbled upon a hidden room tucked away in a corner. It was like nothing I'd ever seen before. The air was heavy with the scent of wood and brass, and strange instruments and machines filled the room. Pipes and horns seemed to sprout from the walls like metallic vines, and the organs were unlike any I'd ever laid eyes on, with keyboards sprouting in every direction. As I explored further, I found boxes adorned with mysterious levers and knobs that seemed to emit a cacophony of otherworldly sounds. It was as though I had stumbled into the secret workshop of a mad scientist.
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