I managed to wriggle on my trousers and made it clear
that I needed to visit a certain place. They showed me through a narrow door
into a tiny garden plot with exceptionally big tomatoes, and with walls so tall
that nobody could peep over. There I was handed a heavy iron crowbar that stood
waiting for the visitors. I caught on, and ran a hole into the ground: one deep
and narrow toilet per person per visit. No wonder the size of those tomatoes!
Thor Heyerdahl
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