November 2008
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Published: "The Hammam"
Marrakesh is a mysterious city. It’s also a fairly dirty city, and some of the innominate doorways in the medina lead to an oasis for the very purpose of cleansing. It was into one of those covert doorways I entered one evening.
Here I undressed amongst many Moroccan women and girls. I could feel their eyes curiously noting the blanched creature in their midst; my tan lines exposed a...
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“Some property of European chocolate causes it to melt faster, such that it is...”
– composed in Florence, Italy
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