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charcoals on silver foil
you can say i'm a dreamer (but i'm not the only one and all that jazz) (don't you just love the phrase 'all that jazz'? thanks to catherine-zeta jones now its trite and annoying so take that you rabble, i knew it before you could spell 'snapdragon')...errm. great place! has apple flavoured hookahs! yeah! and the food's not half bad, either (though it has a distressing tendency to wander in only tepid or just about semi-chilled.. which - whatever you have against microwaves and / or wastage of LPG or whatEVer - is not an ideal way for paneer tikkas to arrive, frankly, sometimes i've eaten better dried glue).. (BUT its a great place, honest, i was kidding about the glue) (no really!) erm. go on there (its at the very highest city top and overlooks our dark arabian ocean with its myriad twinkling city lights amidst the hearty layers of lead-heavy smog) and unwind with a load of friend, its a scrumptuous place to do nothing for a while.
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posted 06/08/05
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