"Somewhere in this city," says Sohrab Mohebbi, "there is a grown man, who gets dressed in the morning, kisses his wife goodbye, and goes and sits in an office and gets paid to decide that my band can't play in front of 30 of our friends."
Writer: Andrew Mueller
Iran
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