It Mouloud.
Two months ago, when Samia m'eut explained how this holiday, I was incredulous at such an abstract concept. Algerians blow up firecrackers. Good. Good.
... nan. This is serious. I manage to lick all the windows of jewelry stores with Samia Didouche our alliances and the din of explosives ignited by young thugs drove me to the end (do not push a Wolf Sadique to end. Genre).
soon as the sun sets, the fun begins. He comes to bed. The entire city is jumping. My bluff, I see rockets in all areas of the city and I can not hear clearly my music violent. Seriously.
(Yes, I know my camera is crap. J'vous ensures that the urban sky is illuminated with lights).
short, I left Algiers tomorrow with Michelle and we descend to the desert. Let's see how it will happen.
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