M.I.A., "10 Dollar"
Maybe it was the gratuitous trips to ethnic markets (Asian Market and Al Noor), maybe it was the paneer paratha, seaweed salad, banana chips, red bean mochi ice cream balls, or the rahaat loukhoum, maybe it was the security guard insistent on my smoking his hookah. Maybe it was falling asleep to that documentary about Attila.
Please! It tastes like peach!
if I had a dollar... or 10.
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