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Σάββατο 5 Σεπτεμβρίου 2015

...I never imagined Hell would be so sunny.




I see private port police removing refugees from
a bench - public space. I ask him why. 
He asks me 'If I like what I see', i.e., refugees resting in what is 
the touristy area of the island.
I take his info and move on, reassure refugees they can stay there.
I am shaking and I see a dog a few metres away. 

I seek a moment of calm, and go caress the dog. 
The Greek owner with his friends that have witnessed what had just 
happened call for their dog not to interact with me.
I apologise for not asking them, and move on.

As I walk by them he says loudly to the dog:
'What is it? You like dirty pussy, eh? Dirty pussy'
I am still shaking, I move on.
A man cycles next to me, same pace as my walk. Hits on me.
I ignore him, he insists.
I move on.
Two locals shout saying 'Pakistanis follow our women, and harass them.'
I want to scream.
I move on.


I never imagined Hell would be so sunny.

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