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A Gentlemans Alxandria

A Gentleman´s Alexandria His wife came into the living room looking sideways she had brought cold beer and snacks. She walked back to the kitchen where their four daughters sat. This was a modern household; his wife wore no vail. When we left the children had disappeared, just as well I don´t know how to speak to the young ones. My Egyptian friend took me to a nightclub, music and noise not to forget belly dancers. My friend soon left with one of them, and that was ok, I had been his cover for a night out, and all bills were paid for. Strange man, the shipping clerk, he had four daughters but no boys and that made him sad.

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