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She ordered ice cream. Vanilla ice cream. My baklava is warm, sexy, and delicious. I dramatize every bite.

Charity takes hold. I ask, “Want a taste?

She agrees and retrieves from my plate a heroic “taste” of baklava. The transaction is complete. I offered and she chose to accept.

That’s how this place works. I offer, you choose. I hope you stick around. There’s a lot of very tasty stuff here. Four of my favorites are: Goalie, Talking About The Weather, The Fickle Finger of Free, and On Talent Part One.