Say What You See
September 13th 2012 I stood there staring at a Cairo airport coffee machine, like maybe if I look at it hard enough, long enough, it'll take mercy on my sick soul and pour me a cup of espresso. My tummy is rumbling and all my joints ache and I hold only three Egyptian pounds in my hand. The cheapest coffee from this machine is five pounds.
Then I was saved. With a shaved head and a kilt, he would look like Phara
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