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Tag: chest

Heavy metal

Heavy metal

When we first went to Afghanistan, we stayed in a guesthouse called Chez Ana on Passport Lane. It was a quiet street that began at the passport office on Salang Wat, and Ana’s was at a little crook in the dirt road. Ana was from Croatia, and she did what she could to deal with the hodge … read more Heavy metal

Posted on May 24, 2016May 23, 2017Author LisaCategories ShelterTags 2003, Afghanistan, beauty, chest, Kabul, metal, tin, Tom1 Comment on Heavy metal
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