Erroneous monk.
May 24th 2007 If you haven’t spent too much time around a monastery, you’d be surprised by just how much noise a bunch of monks can make rolling out of bed in the morning. It’s hardly past sunrise when I first hear them outside my window, bickering away in Arabic, laughing hoarsely, and going to great lengths to ensure that the rigors of monastic life are shared by every last pilgrim in earshot. There’
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