The Occidental Dancer
Tragically hip since 2009.
Sunday, 17 October 2010
Chickpea soup for the dancer's soul
I've been waiting since 1999 (the year I took up dancing) for this moment: oriental dance is being used to shill soup. This was the label on what I ate the other night:
I am not sure why the red lentils are naked though. Maybe it's a cultural thing.
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