Must be dreamin'.

There was ridiculous traffic on the dirt road leading up the hill towards Arafat's compound. We each supposedly had meeting times but were all very late for them in any case. To the right was the beginning of the dusty compound and to the left was the beginning of the dusty hills. To get into... Continue Reading →

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