I looked so bedraggled, my legs were aching, I was feeling sweaty, dying of thirst and needing to go to the bathroom. My Fitbit was almost smoking as I had walked so many steps. We found our way to the ground floor and spied a ladies bathroom in some abandoned hallway and popped in. We laughed deliriously at the space where a sink should have been and just felt that it perfectly summed up the whole Cargo City experience.

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