It had come to my attention that my friend and accomplice Nour had an aversion to Baklawa, delicious Lebanese deserty-sweets.
Our posse was in the process of devouring a whole box of them (which Angela's mother had just brought with her from Lebanon on her last visit), trying very hard to pace ourselves. I couldn't wrap my head around why that was, and I decided it was time for an intervention.
I wanted to help her appreciate these serotonine inducing treats, and I didn't think that would be too difficult, as Nour normally loves everything that has to do with Lebanon, usually in a nostalgically, subjective way. Here is my attempt, and I will not stop trying to convert her.
- Tanya Mokdad
I hate baklawa too.
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well it must be an illness that runs in the family then!
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