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About Athens

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INCLUSIONS

After the power finally comes back, I’m back to work. But my mind keeps wandering. I can’t help but think about the ancient ruins nearby. Amfissa is like a treasure chest of history. I mean, the ancient fortress of Amfissa is just chilling there, watching over us. It’s like, “Hey, I’ve seen it all.” I wish I could just take a break and explore.

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