A Night in Baghdad
In an outdoor garden we ordered sweet, fresh orange juice and shared plates of chickpea dip, salads and grilled meat and chicken. For the first time in a long time we went out as an office and stayed out what could be called late in Baghdad. We were living on the edge. We didn't get home until a whopping 8:45 p.m.
Jesus H Christ at the wailing wall but I seem to be negative right now. Gotta fucking change that.
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