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Outside the main Post Office, where you will queue for an hour only to be told you're in the wrong queue. Head over to the window way in the back that was pointed out, be met by baffled expressions, lots of frantic Spanish, and eventually escorted personally back to the original window where your escort will be told in no uncertain terms that you have to join the back of the queue again.
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