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Why don't people yell?
November 23, 2005 - 12:57 AM [ on the run ]
 | After knitting I went to katy's house. We were gonna grab a bite to eat somewhere. At first we decided to go to sushi, but then we decided to go to kasbah. Kasbah is this hookah bar/restaurant/bar with bellydancing. I want to call it morrocaan fusion style. We ended up ordering a salad, these chicken rolls that were coated in cinnamon (that's a good thing), and a honestly flaming (as in on fire) ball of cheese. The waitress turned out to be a girl that katy knew, she ended up giving us a hookah (green apple) for free. Props to bao, (he knows what I mean). While we were outside, this girl erin (katy's co-worker's girlfriend) walked by, saw us and wanted to know why people don't yell. Then she sat down with us and talked about her weird ordeal with her boyfriend. She was something else. |
Posted by pocketpig at November 23, 2005 12:57 AM
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you kids and your hookah...
i have no siblings.
Posted by: samshrew at November 23, 2005 02:21 PM
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