Halfway up a very long hill on our Dhulikel hike we encountered these shrewd operators selling beautifuly rustic bunches of flowers. They managed to relieve us of 10 rupees and most of our stash of biscuits, but not before they had endured our pigeon Nepali for about 10 minutes, poor little urchins. It seemed a fair exchange.
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| "no really, you'd LOVE brixton...just sign here" |
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| does this buttonhole make my head look small? |
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