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I am Half Moroccan

 My concern is just very little! 😋

How can I convince people that –
This is actually NOT(!) how my real face looks?😂😂

Let me start asking: Marcus Foon Sara Afif Sedikki Maha Ech-Chefaa El Mehdi Bentoumi Ilyes Boudjelthia

Yeah, preparing some slides for a Growth Hacking presentation, while reflecting on Jon Yongfook’s contents, and also found all these beautiful pictures from Morocco.

And for the record, many don’t know that I am also “Half Moroccan”.😋🥳

Don’t worry about the completion, it’s an allergy!😋🥳
I would have thought same as you.😂😂

I found all the 360 pictures on the two (2) links below:

https://www.youvisit.com/tour/panoramas/assil.smailielalaoui/103089?id=257084&pl=wa

https://web.facebook.com/GBGRabat/photos


And just in case you are wondering who made your faces look like that – it’s between the 360 camera and Assil Smaïli El Alaoui 😂😂

Awesome Assil Smaïli El Alaoui #KeepDoingGreatThingsThatMatters

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