A few days after the hammam, Yamine, who is Michael's 30-something brother, who is the only one of his four brothers not to emigrate to Europe, who lives in a narrow tower of a three-story house with his parents, both of whom are bedridden with diabetes, took us--me, Michael, and a guy on my trip from Botswana, Leungo, who goes to Williams--to a sheesha bar. You found this bar (of course?) through an unmarked door right there on Mohammed V, the main avenue, two flights up, to the left (not the right: that's something else, which we weren't allowed to know
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