The mouth never ceased to shut. It was constantly moving - Opened. Closed. Opened. Closed - in a monotonous manner. How unexciting!
All these yakkati yakkati yak are pure fluff. Would you just shut up and do your job? All the noise you are making fail to impress me.
Now, for more interesting details worth mentioning. A stylish leather jacket. A satisfying kebab meal and stunning night scenery on top of a hill on a freezing night.
A hidden gem we discovered on a hill at Tlemcen. 
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