#84402 - The crowd gasped, and a chant started Donn-a Donn-a, the chanted. It's the same jurisdiction as the Hotel, I explained, Yet there are whores there, slaves you name it. A narrow gateway leading to the market place or souk guarded by a half asleep bearded turbanned individual with a Kalashnikov attracted my attention but as I had the foresight to wear a Turban and robes with a red scarf to disguise my lack of a beard I was able to sneak quietly past.
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