There were groups of boys running through the gardens, eating ice cream, and interrupting Goli's explanations of what we were seeing with questions about who we were and where we came from.
Later, when we had time to wander around on our own, it was mostly spent talking to the boys, taking pictures -- and posing for a few.
I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
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