Joph
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Registered: September 2005
Location: The Netherlands
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Bangalore. In the end of a alley there was a man standing very quitely. Wearing red robe. I was curious. The wooden door was a little open, and I worked my way in. Surprisingly found myself suddenly in a very old aged ashram. By incident that evening (Thurday) there was the weekly gathering for singing and making music. I was the only quest.
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