Falafel
Last night in my dreams Katherine, my dear sister, and I were hanging out in an urban alleyway in an unidentified city at night. I asked her if she wanted to go to the falafel stand around the corner. She said, "not really." I said we could share a falafel pita sandwich and she agreed. We ate it. It was delicious. Then I ate another. And another. Then I woke up.
Last night in my dreams Katherine, my dear sister, and I were hanging out in an urban alleyway in an unidentified city at night. I asked her if she wanted to go to the falafel stand around the corner. She said, "not really." I said we could share a falafel pita sandwich and she agreed. We ate it. It was delicious. Then I ate another. And another. Then I woke up.
This is because you wend to Las du falafel.
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