Well that's it then that is, three hours I was in Africa. Specifically, Tangier, Morocco. And was kind of interesting, but somehow not entirely unusual excitement. Tangier has mittlealterliche have a real town. And of course, ne series buildings on the beach but something I look at me so Nich. And still more people who want to show a permanent town, with no obligation. Then you try to carpet stores get to tell you what the horse (I here teachers have ') and then, if you have them finally made it clear that one is really buying anything, again you try to turn a handful of shoe polish.

using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, Tangier
Harley fahrn in Tangier

Nich me. For one, I'm used to better persuasion by India, on the other, I need no creams or similar degree. Apart from gabs Nich many experiences in the three hours, a few guns were already the Armed Forces School highlight of the trip. And Arabic characters, which are not to be understood. What causes that only German inscriptions on monuments or drawings were saying, I'm just focused on me. And other little things along the way. For example, incredibly widespread signs of laughing cow , something you can not open a store here. And so one of the famous (?) Historic old town radiates into the smallest streets in the even more famous image of the cow with cheese on the ear. Is probably just as obligatory as the KAGO signs on East German garden fences - but heck, the cow is happy. And I also threw ...

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