13-18 March
Cairo chaos: hungry, I see a bunch of people at a lunch place. I order from and pay the cashier 50 cents for two small pita sandwiches filled with fried egg and spicy fuul; it will taste like a bean and egg burrito. I then join about seventy people, mostly men, who are waving cashier tickets in front of two guys taking orders. Everyone is shouting, there are heated arguments about position in line, and one person in four is smirking. After five minutes my green New Orleans straw hat catches the eye of a server. Sandwiches are tasty.
The gal in black is about to be delivered sausage sandwiches on French bread that look like two chili dogs with everything. She throws back her veil and chows down.
May be where this hottie shops:
At the Nile, teens on boats dance to a sound 90% pop rap and 10% belly dancing:
Eternal theme of guys hanging out: What do you want to do? Don't know, what do you want to do?
Cairo chaos: hungry, I see a bunch of people at a lunch place. I order from and pay the cashier 50 cents for two small pita sandwiches filled with fried egg and spicy fuul; it will taste like a bean and egg burrito. I then join about seventy people, mostly men, who are waving cashier tickets in front of two guys taking orders. Everyone is shouting, there are heated arguments about position in line, and one person in four is smirking. After five minutes my green New Orleans straw hat catches the eye of a server. Sandwiches are tasty.
The gal in black is about to be delivered sausage sandwiches on French bread that look like two chili dogs with everything. She throws back her veil and chows down.
May be where this hottie shops:
At the Nile, teens on boats dance to a sound 90% pop rap and 10% belly dancing:
Eternal theme of guys hanging out: What do you want to do? Don't know, what do you want to do?
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