Saturday, December 2, 1995

Kathmandu, the fifty-third day


Kathmandu is getting empty, and the people leave to Varanasi, Delhi or Bangkok. It is cold and the strikes in France may delay the arrival of my credit card here, and so my leaving.
Yvette was "dealing" Ecstasies in Sydney and now takes care of a small business of "gear". She met Lee from Berlin at Benares two years ago. Perhaps we will see each other again in Goa. She is more a "Party girl" than and "Fag Hag," and her company is enjoyable. Not much time alone to think, too cold in my room to get away.

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