We're walking along Hamra Street in Beirut. It's evening. Just kinda wandering around after dinner.
I see a lady dressed in full hijab. Long, flowy black covering from head to ankle. All you can see are her eyes and her cute little snakeskin ballet flats. She is walking with her husband who is wearing sweat shorts and a tank top.
And as they take the step up into the designer men's shoe store, he smacks her bottom.
he. smacks. her. bottom.
oh my.
What in the world?! Are you kidding me?
This place is really like no other...
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