It's a raingy night in Baghdad,
Rainy night in Baghdad,
some times, I feel like it's rainin'
all ovah the world.
We now move from the season of dust, to the season of mud.
I'll need new shoes when I leave here, in fact, i'll need new everything just about.
Laundry is hard on the clothes, dry-cleaning is harder on the suits, and the shoe leather cracks from the dryness, or gets filled with dust and then disintegrates.
minor inconveniences in a relative sense.
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