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Description
It was hard to tell which was older: the leathery hands, or the well-worn pages of a tattered notebook slowly being turned by a turbaned gentleman on a park bench in Victoria, B.C. Were there any stories in the old notebook? Perhaps. But surely there were countless exotic stories in the head of this venerable immigrant, thousands of miles and a vast ocean from his birthplace on the Indian subcontinent. Tell me a story, just one.
Keywords
old, man, hands, paper, closeup, wrinkles, wrinkled
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