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| The guy who took me to Ranthambore yesterday picked me up this morning and took me to the bus station for Bikaner. Before I got off, he read my right palm and predicted me a good new job. He also saw that I have two girlfriends. Who ever feels addressed by this information now: No worries! This must be somewhere in the future when I reduce the number of girlfriends to only two! It was a 7 hours bus journey to Bikaner, which is set out in the desert of Thar. I heard that it didn't rain there any more since 6 years. Of course, when I arrived it just had rained cats and dogs so that the roads where flooded! I don't know what it is but apparently I attract bad weather....I even cut my trousers in order to keep them clean of mud! |
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