food
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“Une Pommes Frite” Claudio shouted as he stood at the counter of Al Fogolar the chicken cafe he bought without my knowledge. To be honest, maybe it wasn’t quite a shout. His normal talking voice was loud and low and booming. Now I was in the back, behind the wall, standing in front of the…
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I had finally found the treasure. It was in Tonja’s kitchen pantry. There, strategically hidden behind two rolls of paper towels and a bottle of Christian Brothers Brandy, a big bag of candy. The bag was filled with Hershey Bars and Kisses, Krackles, Nestle Crunches, Snickers, Twix, Kit Kats, Peanut Butter cups, Twizzlers and M…
Salami and Rollerskates 