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One day there was a gypsy caravan that came to the village where we were staying at Malden. All of us went to watch the show. There were juggling monkeys, bears riding bikes, ostrich races and cock fights, athletes and gymnasts, but the prime attraction was a gypsian belly dancer.

We drank, ate and watched bellydance in private and made out with her. I hadn’t had such pleasures for a long time, ever since we left Dido’s ship.