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...you could have these little fishies on a plate or on a big honkin' roll of scrumptous bread. If you got the plate you got the bread on the side.


An old guy who was already eating tapped the table and insisted I sit beside him. The place was very small and very crowded and there was not a free table. It was all so cheery and DEElicious. I got to say all my Turkish words again which was an extra treat. The old guy was cracking up.
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