A mother and her small son walk home from the hammam with a bucket, wet hair and a towel.

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Sunday at the hammam, The 80s

Too hot, too long, and the glove took off a layer of you. You walked home with wet hair, a towel on your shoulders and red cheeks, and slept like a stone.

Sunday at the hammam · الحمّام نهار الأحد