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Archive for July 27th, 2005

An encounter of the sensual kind.

Wednesday, July 27th, 2005

I took a trip, with my dad, to a place known only as “the mandi” here in DHA, Lahore.
It’s a place where you find hundreds of street vendors selling fruit and vegetables.
Interesting place with a lot of interesting characters.
Like the hot Pathan banana seller with the green eyes who grabbed my arm and said: “Au [...]

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