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Today, Tangier is less honestly louche than pragmatically
aware of the value of the tourist dollar. But don't let the hordes of
tourist hustlers and pickpockets put you off a honeymoon visit. It still
retains its faded mongrel charm - not entirely Moroccan, European or
African but a heady mix of all three - and the old world of bazaars is
still intact in the form of the Grand Socco with its makeshift shops,
snake charmers, musicians and storyteller. |
