Messing around under the table (me, that is) at Granary Square, London.
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I was just passing by and tried to shunt the sun into a better position but it wouldn’t budge.
It was just life. For Ahmad Baba, that was the thing, and he did not understand it either. Why people out there, walking past him everyday could be so well of, while he, at the age of 75, would have to struggle all his life – making ends meet; only this time, for himself. 585 more words