Ali Zaoua, prince de la rue
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:11:06
Is he dead?
:11:09
He's not dead !
H e shit in his pants !

:11:12
Can't you smell it?
:11:19
H e shit in his pants !
Can't you smell it?

:11:50
Come, there's someone here !
:11:53
The security guards !
:11:59
The cave !
:12:04
Let go!
:12:07
Let go of him !
:12:24
Come, my dear son,
:12:28
come under my wings.
:12:32
You'll find a home.
:12:36
In it,
there are green gardens,

:12:40
embedded with flowers
and roses.

:12:48
In it, my hand
is reaching for yours.

:12:52
In it, my heart
is longing for you.

:12:56
In it, your parents
are waiting for you.


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