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taste the whip, now bleed for me:
BAGHDAD -- So it's frivolous, tongue-in-cheek food writing from a war zone you're after, eh? Why, how tasteless and bourgeois of you. I suppose then you'll be interested in this dispatch of mine for my favorite food blog, my friend D*****'s Buddha Drinks Fanta. As you'll see when you click around, it's excellent. Much better written than this creaking thing.
--Spencer Ackerman
Thanks for the correction. It'll be Shai from now on. My unsophisticated ear couldn't tell the difference when I was being offered the tea. |
