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A Rachad…


- Fare ! What? FARES! Oh sorry man, we did not know. It is tri dollars for two, right?
Or… Fare! What? Apples? Fares!! Grapefruit? (laugh…)…

- We were on the edge to cross a street when an old man bumped into us and pronounced something I could not undestand immediately. It is only when I smelt this odour that all became clear and the words “Sorry, I’m in a hurry man!” glittered in my head while I could see the man crossing the pavement his right hand carrying a huge and full plastic bag over his shoulder and the other hand stuck between his buttocks. He rushed into the public restrooms that fortunately were vacant.

- Jackson Richardson...