Monday, January 29, 2007

Not a thing like poultry

from vienna, with my british tour group

Judith says, "This is curious. It looks like pork, but tastes just like poultry."

"Don't you think? Don't you think it looks just like pork?"

"No," says Chris, running her fork through the gravy. "I don't think it's a thing like pork, or poultry."
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