Song and I got in the taxi to do some last minute Christmas shopping. The driver started talking to us, asking us where we were from and so on. We started chit-chatting with him, and he told us a little about his life. He told Song that her eyes were pretty, and if he wasn't 30 years older than us, I think I would've gotten a little pissed, cause for the next 20 minutes he proceeded to serenade "us", singing Pakistani songs about beautiful eyes and love and desire, all the while taking time to translate after each song. Also, somewhere in there he told us about this awesome restaurant that we should check out. Really great Pakistani food, buffet style, reasonably priced.
Now that, my friends, is traveling.
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