Hakka Clan House

Sep 02, 2012 15:41


The sharp sting of incense.
Look, I say. A bag labelled
'white refined sugar from
Thailand, 50 kgs' and then
translated into Arabic below
and over that a porcelain
statue of a minor Chinese god
of war perched on a table.

There is an information board
with photographs of old men
and women posing next to a
Marilyn Monroe lookalike.

Outside, an endless ( Read more... )

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sharikqah September 2 2012, 08:51:22 UTC
Is there a typo? Because you repeated "endless stream of cars" twice.

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