We don't really eat hot, hot foods. People have that wrong impression. We eat food flavored with spices, but the spices are not hot. Our curries are spiced, but not hot.
We don't really eat hot, hot foods. People have that wrong impression. We eat food flavored with spices, but the spices are not hot. Our curries are spiced, but not hot.
He from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd With jellies soother thank the creamy curd, And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon Mama and dates, in argosy transferrd From Fez and spiced dainties, every one, From silken Samarcand to cedard Lebanon.
Starvation is that government's weapon of choice liberally spiced with high-altitude bombing, mass murder and even selling Sudanese boys and girls as slaves,
He blessed nonentity with every curse
And spiced with sorrow the dull soul of sense,
Breathed life into the sterile universe,
With Love and Knowledge drove out innocence
The Key of Joy is disobedience.
Nothing is pleasant that is not spiced with variety.
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