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wait until he discovers kebabs
No kebabs, only khlav kalash
No bowl, stick! stick!
No water, only crab juice.
On the one hand, stab stab stab. On the other hand, they’re Turkish.
At the risk of wading into a millennium-old international grudge fest, the Greeks do skewered meat way better than the Turks do.
They also do wooden horses better, and they’re eager to demonstrate.
But wait, there’s s’mores.
Guiermo what are this fluffy things?!