
Friends I made on Girnar Hill- we couldn't understand eachother, but we became friends regardless for the time being. They were completely fascinated by my white skin- which they kept pinching. Its perfectly acceptable for people to kiss cheeks and hands- if you are the same sex, so they kept kissing me- all three of them at the same time. It must have been quite a sight for the pilgrims.
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