We left Beirut at 7am and got to Damascus in no time. The taxi driver bribed the Syrian border guards with a few cartons of Marlboro lights. I love Damascus! It's so real. It's so full of life. There's a sense of something here that I couldn't figure out- probably because they aren't trying to hide whatever it is like they do in Lebanon and Jordan
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