On my way to another indian village I took another way, a shortcut. But in the middle of the dusty roads ther was a town. With lots of cars, people and big ugly buildings. We entered up behind a lot of people and three gentlemen walking behind a big black car with flags on it. In the car a man sat there waiving to people. Well my horse got a little curious about one of the things in the hand of one of these three guys. He took it out of hes hand and dropped it on the ground. All things got crazy! They was really mad! We had to stand there waiting for the car and the crowd to pass. Then we could carry on with our journey. My oh my, peole are crazy in towns..
/Choko Melody
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