A horror movie at the cinema in the afternoon, involving me sitting for the last 20 minutes with my knees in front of my eyes blocking the screen and my fingers stuck firmly inside my ears. Why do I do this to myself, especially when I am living alone? Then some retail therapy, and dinner in an Iranian restaurant in Marina Mall. I sat in a completely bizarre booth with a friend, sealed off from the rest of the world by some rather ugly curtains. Whenever the waiter came by he would knock and ask permission to enter before doing so. Apparently curtained booths are all the rage with young couples that are dating on the sly. The girls sometimes cover their faces completely with a black shayla (head scarf) so they are not recognised!
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