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... No one looks really happy to be there, even the clerk that is getting paid to be there. The Marrakesh bus station is no exception. Although the bus station is in a nice part of town for a change, it was already warming up and I didn't feel the desire to walk around and swear. I decided my best option was to just sit down and wait it out. I think I started an entry or two but for the most part just stared into ...
... scrubbing the fur off. They use every part of the animal, inside and out. So I vow here and now, to not complain about left over turkey sandwiches ever again. While the boys are roasting the brains. By afternoon, there are blood soaked men walking the streets offering there services to perform the butchering if the man of the house has lost the stomach for it. They skin the sheep, and carve up the meat for many future dinners. Teams of guys with carts or room ...
... 30 euros....) and learned one of the girls is deathly afraid of snakes. I mean Erica was at least 50 feet away scanning her surroundings she was so afraid of snakes.
Other good memories are fresh squeezed orange juice for 5 Dinhar (50 euro cent), eating food in a side cafe that I did't know what they were serving me but it turned out great, and smoking hookah in what I think was a Moroccan gangster hang out. ...
I've woken up this morning with cramps, vomiting etc. thank god we have the day here. The man that came up said: you've been in the dessert? Apparently it's not uncommon to get this after the dessert, great. Oh well, it's a nice room, they have sent up green tea and dry bread and I really don't have anything else ...
... I know someone who paid thirty, I'm not going any higher"
(I hand him the cash, he hands me my fake orange Ray Bans)
Finally. It's fun once or twice but if I had to go through that **** every day I'd end up shooting somebody. Or everybody. Or myself.
On my final morning I caught a glimpse of a little Latino-looking beauty strutting around the hostel in a non-particularly-long summer dress. Very pretty. I found out ...