Mubarak snatched my camera and my memories: "It was just perfect. Three tanks lined up in front of the army check post, at the doorstep of my hotel. The Ramses Hilton. Rocks and stone strewn all around on the ground. Soldiers walking and kicking the rocks with their black boots as they frisked and checked every vehicle and passerby who crossed that checkpost. I had been checked sometime ago. I was tempted to film it, but I knew that I was just under the nose of the most fiercest deployment of men in dark green army fatigues. I put my hand in the right side pocket of my coat and reached
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