Monday, December 1, 2014

Musddik were drinking tea shop was closed. Thought I should turn around, go to the barbershop shave


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Got up early in the morning. Came out of a hotel in the nearby tea shop was bustling. Thought I'd drink tea. Tea-old was wearing a black suit and put a flat hat. The Huliye make their tea and tea to people I felt something strange. People with tea, the yard-long, eat a piece of bread and cheese were dry. I sat with a tea. Began to try to talk to the two people. But some things have not turned out to be nothing. It felt strange seeing 49393 anything left to eat bread and cheese tea gentleman customers are going to save. It will certainly give it to others. Perhaps in their society 'false', etc. is not envisaged.
Musddik were drinking tea shop was closed. Thought I should turn around, go to the barbershop shave thought of moving to ask Ktrwa. Barber shop was very clean and modern. In the fifty bucks for ten thousand riyals Trswa beard hair came out. Musddik store was still closed and I did not want to go to Baku without having to e-mail Czech live there because I do not know or are not fine. Revolved around the streets of the town. Fresh and dried Flon Flon shops, bread shops, bakery shops, though, the best uniform was full of expensive stuff. Thirty-thirty-five thousand population of the town I was very impressed. Clean roads, intersections, traffic lights, zebra lines, 49393 no parking board, telephone booths, book shops, Internet access, taxi stand, the biggest thing is the steeple that healthy, 49393 fit and happy sounding L'í

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