The huasos of Southern Chile
know ways through the Andes.
A huaquero robs tombs;
a huaca is a holy place.
An ahuacatyl is an avocado -
a guaca or a huaca for short.
An avocado therefore,
is a holy place.
That doesn't stop a bird
from robbing it though -
the bird that does that
is the guacharo.
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