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A delightful smell of richness, savory, and heavy seasonings.
I sat there, cross-legged on her sofa, watching steam drift from a wide cast-iron pot on the stove. She’d left it simmering since morning, she told me, right before we ran into each other on that stupid bus.
The thing looked prehistoric, like a black cauldron rescued from some knight’s dungeon, yet Tanya moved around it with this quiet, controlled rhythm that made the whole scene look... elegant. Quite precise, the ...
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