How much for the little girl?
Ar ar ar!
Marrakech is the red city. Local legends are full of rude and vicious blood and thunder stories depicting the origins of the city's red walls being bathed in blood as the soaring minaret was planted in the city's heart. "And they all lived happily ever-after."
See? Like Disneyland.
Oh, please! Don't be offended. Nobody reads this anyway.
posted by Don-n-Mau @ Monday, December 12, 2005
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1 Comments:
Hey I know that guy, its Hassan "mul hanoot", brother of Brahim the soup guy in Asni! Wow I was just in DJ 24 short months ago on this day exactly!
Glad to see you are having a great trip. I am thinking about quitting my job, selling my house and travelling the world before settling down and becoming a pool boy. Sound good? Scott
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