Tijuana, Baja California
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I asked a cop in San Ysidro where exactly I went to cross the border. The guy was friendly enough and told me not to get in any cabs, especially if I was going downtown. I crossed the border, which was eerily empty of any kind of border guards and suddenly I was in Mexico. There was a ton of folks waiting there for me to give me a cab ride, and I said no to all of them. They were kind of pushy. I walked maybe not even two blocks and was suddenly right in front of the Hard Rock Cafe. So the cop was pretty helpful after all.
over 3 years ago
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