Friday, October 11, 2013

Saudi Split

 And just like that I was gone... packed my one bag.  Took my passport and exit visa...and split.
 Said goodbye to my crappy Saudi toilet and upstairs roof running in the dark.
 Said goodbye to my crappy Saudi kitchen and the taste of lead in my mouth.
 Said goodbye to police stopping me on the street and employers stealing from my pockets.
 I took a mason jar of sand from the Rub al-Khali and a Coca-Cola bottle full of seashells from the Red Sea...and I never looked back!

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