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November 20, 2006
The warm smell of bread, a dark room lit by laughter: thigh becomes pillow.
(Thanks to the women of One Deep Breath for their continuing inspiration. And, if you're up for a silly haiku-style suggestion for tonight's dinner, pop on over to Bill Keagy's What's For Dinner site.)