At the Jama Masjid, the largest mosque in India, our obvious tourist look was enhanced by colorful tablecloths that were tied around us by a grumpy bearded old man. This situation expanded our popularity among the masses that fighted to have their picture (or their children's picture) taken with us. The pictures are self-explanatory. Don't miss the baby sitting on my lap.
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ei! que increíble lo del mercadin (post anterior)
ReplyDeleteel niño de la playera amarilla claramente quiere salir corriendo de ahi!!
prieto, que pie con tu atuendo?????!
bueno, les mando besos
Espectacular!!!
ReplyDeleteAbusados con la salmonella y el pie de atleta
Me urge el Nomaskaroshi!!!
un beso, cuídense
René