"May I get you anything else?" said the waiter to Hiram.
"Yes," said Hiram. "A Turkish carpet, large, woven from silk and cotton; a woman wearing nothing but red copper bracelets; a private room; and then, if you will, send my thanks to God."
"More water, sir?" replied the waiter.
Showing posts with label 157. Will There Be Anything Else?. Show all posts
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Monday, January 31, 2011
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