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They watched the snake charmer in Tangiers, a belly dancer in some night club where the ***** was expensive and the air full of smoke and noise. Arriving back at base camp they went their separate ways, each to their own tent which they shared with another. She wished it was him in her tent, not that other girl who spoke almost non stop about this and that. He lay in his sleeping bag musing on her. His friend lay asleep in the sleeping bag over the way. He recalled her excitement watching the snake charmer with his pipe blowing and the snake seemingly hypnotized moving slow. He wished she was there beside him, kissing and making love, but she was elsewhere, not there, and a sense of frustration in him and the air.
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Mar 4, 2018
Mar 4, 2018 at 3:07 AM UTC
Miriam in Tangiers 1970
They watched the snake charmer in Tangiers, a belly dancer in some night club where the ***** was expensive and the air full of smoke and noise. Arriving back at base camp they went their separate ways, each to their own tent which they shared with another. She wished it was him in her tent, not that other girl who spoke almost non stop about this and that. He lay in his sleeping bag musing on her. His friend lay asleep in the sleeping bag over the way. He recalled her excitement watching the snake charmer with his pipe blowing and the snake seemingly hypnotized moving slow. He wished she was there beside him, kissing and making love, but she was elsewhere, not there, and a sense of frustration in him and the air.
TerryCollett
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Mar 4, 2018
Mar 4, 2018 at 3:07 AM UTC
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