Dishdashing Through The Snow

What is this? Olompali? “You’re funny, man. It’s Egpyt.” I know. Just messing with you. How you like the place? “It’s a trip. You know Canada?” Sure. “Nothing like that. Like, the total opposite in every way. We just talking you and me here?” Yes. “I can’t fucking wait to go home, man. Food’s all … Continue reading Dishdashing Through The Snow