The receptionist at work (a delightful girl who is one of the few people I really like there), suggested we grab some Ethiopian food tonight, since she lives nearby. We did; there is nothing so satisfying as polishing off a platter full of food that REQUIRES you to eat bread.
It's genius.
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Don't they have an Atkins platter?
Only for exes who've shaped up and appreciate the people they're now with.
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