from part of an email from mbaade to LB... So we were sitting at one of the rooftop restaurants eating dinner last night, taking in the MASSIVE Delhi bazaar from 5 stories up, drinking our strawberry lassis (yogurt shake) and suddenly, out from behind the sketchy counter, blasts ENRIQUE! And I thought, omigod, Laura Beth. We left Angel's house yesterday, came to the center of backpacker heaven in a district of Delhi called Paharganj where the streets are full of cows, bicycle rickshaws, autorickshaws that honk their horns every 5 meters, more discount goods and conmen than i've ever been surrounded with, cheap hotels, cheaper restaurants, dust, dirt, noise, bags, saris, pants, watches, cameras, ANYTHING. Prices all negotiable. Everything is twice as expensive when quoted than you can bargain for. We're having a very hard time
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