Yesterday, before the crack of my eyelids I went to the wet market. A dawn procession for the fluvial parade in honor of the "black Nazarene" (baby Jesus)was passing by. I don't know why Cebuanos think that my Lord Jesus is black.
Fermented fingerlings,dried sardines, whatever you fancy.
Rump roast or pork belly?
Hello!!! White or dark? We had a good life until you decided that being a vegetarian sucks.
Did you pay extra for that label "free range"? How did we end up here and into your frying pan?
The Road Less Traveled
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Welcome back back to another issue of tiny house magazine! As the leaves
start to change and the air gets a bit crisper, we’ve got some great
articles to...
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