A Man who can’t control his Master, is not worth being one.

dayenjoyer
Sep 7, 2018 · 3 min read
Borgo San Felice, Tuscany 2018

Last night I texted a colleague, what I thought was a colleague, “Hi ‘colleague’ Are you around?”

Her response was what I expected “Unless it’s about work, what can I do for you?”

“Ok thanks” I texted back.

I was waiting in front of the closed mosque to open to perform my night prayers.

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