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A MAN OF HIS WORD!

Mr. Ayub (“Eye-Yoob”) Brought me some of his food… They put hot sauce On the side–I tossed– It put me in a good mood. – He was as good as his word, No major over spice disturbed… To each portion … Continue reading

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