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The jungle air that surrounded Rachel was the muggiest she had ever felt. her sweat from the day’s trek clung to her body, unable to even evaporate in the mist filled environment. she sighed as she tailed behind her group, wiping her forehead with the back of her arm.  “A lot good that did...” She said to herself as she brushed back her long red hair. She fanned herself with her safari hat, desperately hoping for any sort of relief. She swat at the back of her neck, a resounding slap echoing as her palm smashed another mosquito. That was the worst... Everywhere the group went there were bugs, bugs and more bugs.