I love Moroccan seasoning and chickpeas and everything, but I guess I’ve never known enough about the culture or the country to feel that enticed to visit.
On top of the nightlife seeming like nothing more than stale naan, I also didn't feel like doing much because I was tremendously sad pants.
Choking and speaking in tongues. Well, obviously it sounded like tongues to me. I suppose it was just her native language.