The aisle extended over the hill, flanked on each side by stalls, customers r about the narrow aisle like mildly excited electrons. Oysters steamed in a pot made of bone. Skewered fish rotated over coals. Hand woven baskets displayed proudly the traditional colors of K'Fufu.
A disguised Sean John slunk through the rialto, keeping his eye out for anything unusual.
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