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After much ride on the journey to sahba we arrived at about 1 pm in the afternoon in a near by area close to the town and the driver stopped and we came down and change to another hilux which carried us to a house near by the main city of sahba.


we were there for about 2 hours before another hilux showed up again, but this time we were divided and pick up according to the connection men hands we pass through, we entered the vehicle few in number so not to attract attention to us and make it look as if we were coming back from work as we were going to drive through the city main roads.





hmmmm as soon as we entered the city O MY GOD it was like a war zoon in sahba what we were seeing was not what we expected, there was bullet holes all over the wall of the buildings then i asked myself who send me.
while still on the street of sahba we had some eyes that did not go to the mosque starring at us like we stole something.
finally we arrived at our first ghetto the vehicle and we all that came with it entered the up stair building.
in side the building we met others as well who came before us, some of which have been there for one to two year welcomed us and lecture us of all the rules.
which was no going out of the building and does that have been there for long all way put on overalls as if they were going or coming to work in the eyes of the white arabs.
(number two) no starring at they women, we where told if we do that they are arabs that are watching us and even pointing a gun to us:
(number three) no fighting cause it will draw attention to the house and that was a big problem.
(number four) no fighting and obey the old people you met there and most importantly the guy in charge which was the ghetto boss that was in control of everything and nobody is allowed to go out without his permission, he was also the one that collected our remaining leftovers food that we came with from the desert, and those that brought other foodstuffs with them contributed theirs as well so that we all could eat from it.
the girls where hot cake in Libya and for that they were separated from the guys just so, those of them that have business to do can continue you understand ba?




.................................... TO be continued

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Tuesday, 10 April 2018

My Regretful Journey To Europe Episode 7 ( How It All Started )






After much ride on the journey to sahba we arrived at about 1 pm in the afternoon in a near by area close to the town and the driver stopped and we came down and change to another hilux which carried us to a house near by the main city of sahba.


we were there for about 2 hours before another hilux showed up again, but this time we were divided and pick up according to the connection men hands we pass through, we entered the vehicle few in number so not to attract attention to us and make it look as if we were coming back from work as we were going to drive through the city main roads.





hmmmm as soon as we entered the city O MY GOD it was like a war zoon in sahba what we were seeing was not what we expected, there was bullet holes all over the wall of the buildings then i asked myself who send me.
while still on the street of sahba we had some eyes that did not go to the mosque starring at us like we stole something.
finally we arrived at our first ghetto the vehicle and we all that came with it entered the up stair building.
in side the building we met others as well who came before us, some of which have been there for one to two year welcomed us and lecture us of all the rules.
which was no going out of the building and does that have been there for long all way put on overalls as if they were going or coming to work in the eyes of the white arabs.
(number two) no starring at they women, we where told if we do that they are arabs that are watching us and even pointing a gun to us:
(number three) no fighting cause it will draw attention to the house and that was a big problem.
(number four) no fighting and obey the old people you met there and most importantly the guy in charge which was the ghetto boss that was in control of everything and nobody is allowed to go out without his permission, he was also the one that collected our remaining leftovers food that we came with from the desert, and those that brought other foodstuffs with them contributed theirs as well so that we all could eat from it.
the girls where hot cake in Libya and for that they were separated from the guys just so, those of them that have business to do can continue you understand ba?




.................................... TO be continued





After much ride on the journey to sahba we arrived at about 1 pm in the afternoon in a near by area close to the town and the driver stopped and we came down and change to another hilux which carried us to a house near by the main city of sahba.


we were there for about 2 hours before another hilux showed up again, but this time we were divided and pick up according to the connection men hands we pass through, we entered the vehicle few in number so not to attract attention to us and make it look as if we were coming back from work as we were going to drive through the city main roads.





hmmmm as soon as we entered the city O MY GOD it was like a war zoon in sahba what we were seeing was not what we expected, there was bullet holes all over the wall of the buildings then i asked myself who send me.
while still on the street of sahba we had some eyes that did not go to the mosque starring at us like we stole something.
finally we arrived at our first ghetto the vehicle and we all that came with it entered the up stair building.
in side the building we met others as well who came before us, some of which have been there for one to two year welcomed us and lecture us of all the rules.
which was no going out of the building and does that have been there for long all way put on overalls as if they were going or coming to work in the eyes of the white arabs.
(number two) no starring at they women, we where told if we do that they are arabs that are watching us and even pointing a gun to us:
(number three) no fighting cause it will draw attention to the house and that was a big problem.
(number four) no fighting and obey the old people you met there and most importantly the guy in charge which was the ghetto boss that was in control of everything and nobody is allowed to go out without his permission, he was also the one that collected our remaining leftovers food that we came with from the desert, and those that brought other foodstuffs with them contributed theirs as well so that we all could eat from it.
the girls where hot cake in Libya and for that they were separated from the guys just so, those of them that have business to do can continue you understand ba?




.................................... TO be continued






After much ride on the journey to sahba we arrived at about 1 pm in the afternoon in a near by area close to the town and the driver stopped and we came down and change to another hilux which carried us to a house near by the main city of sahba.



we were there for about 2 hours before another hilux showed up again, but this time we were divided and pick up according to the connection men hands we pass through, we entered the vehicle few in number so not to attract attention to us and make it look as if we were coming back from work as we were going to drive through the city main roads.





hmmmm as soon as we entered the city O MY GOD it was like a war zoon in sahba what we were seeing was not what we expected, there was bullet holes all over the wall of the buildings then i asked myself who send me.
while still on the street of sahba we had some eyes that did not go to the mosque starring at us like we stole something.
finally we arrived at our first ghetto the vehicle and we all that came with it entered the up stair building.
in side the building we met others as well who came before us, some of which have been there for one to two year welcomed us and lecture us of all the rules.
which was no going out of the building and does that have been there for long all way put on overalls as if they were going or coming to work in the eyes of the white arabs.
(number two) no starring at they women, we where told if we do that they are arabs that are watching us and even pointing a gun to us:
(number three) no fighting cause it will draw attention to the house and that was a big problem.
(number four) no fighting and obey the old people you met there and most importantly the guy in charge which was the ghetto boss that was in control of everything and nobody is allowed to go out without his permission, he was also the one that collected our remaining leftovers food that we came with from the desert, and those that brought other foodstuffs with them contributed theirs as well so that we all could eat from it.
the girls where hot cake in Libya and for that they were separated from the guys just so, those of them that have business to do can continue you understand ba?




.................................... TO be continued

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