During the day the crowded book market echoes with sellers trying to lure you to their side of isle. With me, they mostly hold up English books. Interestingly, at night, the book sellers cover their dictionaries and novels with blue tarp and go home.
It's a bit disconcerting to see the books out in the open ready to be picked up by the rare book robber, but it's also tremendously refreshing to be exposed to a society that trusts in his fellow man (at least his fellow Armenian man).
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