It was a wet wild time. I ran around with my wet shirt tied around my head as a bandanna, with a bazooka water gun slung behind my back and a medium sized water gun held in my hands. I got slapped on with powder and zapped by random people, all in the name of fun. It was one big party on the streets and everyone was soaked with water and a joyful
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Perhaps the tention between the traditional way of life and the modern one, makes people un sattisfied... I read about the complains, but it was too complicated to understand it. It seems as if too many personal issues are involved, and groups interests - it's not just trying to benefit the country.
Anyways, spending a couple of weeks in Morocco on April, I can tell you, they too, might have some reasons to show incontent, but they chose to be busy and quiet. People in the third world , don't have it easy.
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