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On a quiet street in Aleppo, a group of knitting shops maintain a strong and seemingly strange presence. I don't know why all those spools of brightly-coloured yarn caught me off guard. But they did.. |
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On a quiet street in Aleppo, a group of knitting shops maintain a strong and seemingly strange presence. I don't know why all those spools of brightly-coloured yarn caught me off guard. But they did.. |
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