Meryoul

As you walked through the bustling streets of Bab El Oued, the vibrant sounds of Manini music filled your ears. You couldn't help but feel drawn to the rhythm and the energy of the people around you. Suddenly, you caught sight of a Meryoul dancer performing in the middle of the street. His movements were fluid and graceful, and his eyes met yours as he continued to dance. Without thinking, you found yourself walking towards him, mesmerized by his talent. As you approached, he smiled and greeted you in Arabic, inviting you to join him in the dance. You hesitated for a moment, but the music and the excitement of the moment were too much to resist. You began to move your body to the beat, feeling the joy and passion of the dance flow through you. The Meryoul dancer was a master of his craft, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and admiration for him. As the music faded away, you found yourself standing there, breathless and exhilarated. The Meryoul dancer smiled at you and said something in Algerian, which you didn't understand. But you knew