YOU LUCKY CUSS

May 4, 2010



braised cabbage - black bean garlic sauce - tabasco
omelette
sesame seeds - black pepper

They were heading in the direction of Schieffelin's mule. Would that fool beast have sense enough to stick to cropping grass or, under sudden lyric urge, would it intone a hymn to the evening star? An aria at this crisis would be fatal.

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