Let us stipulate that, except for particular ethnic purposes, bread does not, and should not, taste like chicken. Moving forward: circuses. What does a circus taste like? Sawdust. Grease. Old cookers. Permeation of animals. Crusty air. Sweat. Hold that on your tongue a little longer. Do not spit or swallow. There. What else now? Blood, … Continue reading Bread and circuses
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