a certain man once lost a diamond cuff-link in the wide blue sea, and twenty years later, on the exact day, a friday apparently, he was eating a large fish -- but there was no diamond inside. that's what i like about coincidence.
angels
from a stall inside the rizhskiy vegetable market, rustam k. umarov conducts an illegal trade in oregano, cinnamon sticks, peppercorns, saffron powder and shish kebab marinade.
mayme