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We ordered Stella-beers.
We didn't know exactly
how it all
was arranged,
it was a bit confusing,
but the music
was good.
Dance hall,
but in Arabic.
We watched
and I did
some
sound editing.
We, with backgrounds
and perspectives
elsewhere, who enjoyed it
as tourists,
we who were
the others here,
were sitting with
our eyes
wide opened.
Taking notes with
the gaze.
Money was spread over us,
over the table; it belonged
to the show.
Her focus was the men.
She was dancing for them,
wanted make them
to dance with her.
She was brought up on a chair,
beside our table.