The Center for Meeting and Development keeps open day. Yoni yoga, sound trips, breathing power. In complex jobs around his body. Inside, a gray employee serves desem bread, tea and fermented drinks at his own pace. When I connect in line, he just makes a customer a proposal for a tea taste. She studies the bag he holds up. “No, thank you,” she says. “It is far too peppery for me.” To which the employee, who clearly did not understand her, mosques: “We are all floating here.”
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