Can't go to Turkey and not try the Hookah! Mert took us to a place not far from the hotel (very wise) because although they only put tobacco and some fruit flavours in the pipes, we all managed to become a little 'light-headed'.
Well, I did anyway.
Which is why I have no recollection AT ALL of a conversation I had with the desk clerk back at the hotel.
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Well, I did anyway.
Which is why I have no recollection AT ALL of a conversation I had with the desk clerk back at the hotel.
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