Turban and teeth
Perhaps the eldest fruit-seller at the mini bazaar in front of my house in Kathmandu. He might seem old, but he has a side of playfulness that one cannot ignore. He might seem feeble, but all day he stands in the corner of the street with his bicycle and basket full of fruits. Comments
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