today i was woken up by the stupid mosque with its incredibly powerful speaker system and long, whiney voice. it sucked, but what're you going to do?
i went to the famous beach which is apparently the only reason people come to this town, and wqas kind of dissapointed: it was really dirty and the water was cold. but it was nice to soak my feet and there are no jerks trying to sell things there, which was a pleasant change.
i found a clean spot and put my towel down, getting ready to relax, when these young moroccan guys asked me to play soccer with them. i did and it was awesome. we communicated in a mixture of badly spoken languages and signs, and they were all very nice. we kicked the ball around for a couple of hours and they told me they wanted to go to canada and kept asking questions about the girls there. Hammad gestured that he was a breast man and began thrusting wildly in the direction of two 30+ year old french women wearing bikinis on the beach.
women who come to morocco from europe and north america should probably not wear beach clothes here. the men are all sexually repressed disgusting pigs who think that foreign women are just begging for their tender and sweaty touch. it's pretty horrible, but i guess this is their country and they can be as revolting and stupid as they like.
anyways, after that i bought 3 disposable camers for 6CDN each, a very good deal provided they actually work, so there will be pictures as soon as i can get the, developped on CD
i then went back to my hotel and made friends with the reception guy. he's pretty awesome and never pantomimed sex once so it was a good conversation. i just wish my french were better.
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