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01 July 2004

 

Extract #1 

...The whole night was a mad trip in the very heart of Pahar Ganj. Travellers, dirty piss smelling narrow lanes, tattoos, piercings, dreads. Small room full of people rolling joints. This girl locked her room with the key inside. The baya breaking his hammer, trying to destroy the lock. This irish couple so fuckin' drank. And a lots of stairs, up and down, and again (everybody's stone, so forgetting little things all the time). Red curtains mildly moving under the action of the fan. Oblique halo of light coming from the street...

# posted by Sébastien Bisœil @ 06:38
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