The Fordsburg Night Market is basically an open air souk under a tin roof where everyone comes on a Saturday night to eat, to shop, and to promenade.
It is like a little Pakistan or a little Abu Dhabi. Vince is eying these abayas or thawbs.
I am eying these chic caps.
Spices.
Hookahs!
glittery shoes!
Puri patta with escarole.
Yes, please.
Every one at Bismillah Restaurant and Take-Away ordered a sizzling dish.
Except for us.
We had a quarter vegetable bunny chow, ...
a prawn curry, ...
and a chicken tikka masala. Next time, hold the fries.
Compare and contrast. Me, out in the open for God and all the world to see. The lady behind me? In a burqa and niqab, tucked discreetly behind a screen for maximum privacy.
Durka durka jihad.
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