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Travel impressions

The sun and the wind cut the air with a dash of dust. Dried balls of grass swept across the streets while mopeds and cars crossed in a noisy and surprisingly fluid disorder. Smells of garbage greeted the stroller whose eyes were caught by the stalls of fruit and vegetable vendors, and products of all kinds. Violence and kindness existed …

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