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I just returned from Yassin's party at his parents' place. It was a massive feast. He grilled (for seven hours) a fresh Lamb on a special rotating side-heated barbecue his father and neighbours had built. Along with that salads, snacks and a bucketful of home-made falafels and drinks.
Now I'm back and rather tired, seeing that we went to bed late and I hardly slept due to massive snoring going on in the attic where about ten of us stayed. So I'll try to get another hour or so of sleep now, before people come over.