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Archive for April 17th, 2011

Visiting the Moroccan port of Tangier, I imagined myself sitting at a café with William Burroughs and Jack Kerouac, discussing our latest works and slaving away at our typewriters.
Tangier was, to many, a licentious place to find solace amongst drugs, prostitution, and other cheap thrills. Social censure was vague and even the most liberal policies [...]

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