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Started by Thurnez Isa, February 28, 2008, 01:29:28 AM

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Thurnez Isa

February 28, 2008, 01:29:28 AM
then i had Moroccan-spiced Couscous

fuck this shit is good
Through me the way to the city of woe, Through me the way to everlasting pain, Through me the way among the lost.
Justice moved my maker on high.
Divine power made me, Wisdom supreme, and Primal love.
Before me nothing was but things eternal, and eternal I endure.
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Triple Zero

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February 29, 2008, 01:06:57 AM
when summer comes and the right sorts of vegetables are for cheap in the supermarkets, i can post some couscous recipes

(i don't like posting recipes of things i haven't recently cooked, because i usually make it up as i go along anyway)
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February 29, 2008, 02:19:36 AM
What's "moroccan spiced"?

Triple Zero

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February 29, 2008, 12:03:48 PM
i suppose it involves cumin, mint, kardemom and some other stuff.
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Thurnez Isa

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February 29, 2008, 01:37:12 PM
I have
Quote from: Dr. Felix Mackay on February 29, 2008, 02:19:36 AM
What's "moroccan spiced"?

I had no clue what it was
I just bought a very dusty box at the grocery store cause it was hidden away on the top shelf in the section that no one buy terrorists immigrants seem to go
Through me the way to the city of woe, Through me the way to everlasting pain, Through me the way among the lost.
Justice moved my maker on high.
Divine power made me, Wisdom supreme, and Primal love.
Before me nothing was but things eternal, and eternal I endure.
Abandon all hope, you who enter here.
Dante
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