It’s 4.35 in the morning. Not a time of day with which I am particularly well acquainted. Outside it’s raining heavily. But I’m indoors, in a large, dimly lit hall ...
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Abbas is grinning, and I can’t help feel proud of myself. I had just been accosted by a group of three girls, and, despite my shock, managed to gift them ...
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Neither had we. Then we bumped into the guys at Soviet Truck and they got us thinking about this vast tract of land which for most travelers is an unknown ...
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