The beach town of Saidia, Morocco, is made up of two half-cities. In one there is the great roller coaster with its steep humps, the carousel with its chain spokes, the Ferris wheel of spinning cages, the ATV-riders and motorcyclists emitting ear-splitting auditory mayhem, the summer exhibits and fairs and displays, the Marina district with its pampered yacht-owning golfers, the…
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