ZeeZee brought me to Azz the Oracle- the illustrious shaman conversant with all the hearsays of Akadamnia. Azz being infamous for his flings with the top echelon of frippets in Aj Col turned out to be a very amiable person. We were deeply amused by the blithe spirit he had during the sharing. His raillery and snide witticisms made us cachinnate in the teeming SALT BRUNCH.
It was fun. But beneath the jesting I could sense a woebegone hermit weary and beat by the world of betrayal. Azz’s face embowels the meaning of ‘there’s more than meets the eye’, as one could hardly tell his exact ancestry.
The enemy wears many faces. Yet I choose to remain insouciant.
11 days in sight
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