
Today I went shopping, so heads up to the family to expect cheap bootleg ripoffs of real products under the Christmas tree this December. Came out of a shop and these ninjas were following me, so I ran as fast as I could to get out of there. Probably could have taken the little one though. I was on a shwarma kick today and stopped at a few places between stores.

Last was on the way home at a great place called
Iskenderun, which some guys on base turned me onto. Got two more shwarmas and a drink for only 800 fils, which equates to about $2.10 US - and it was a "sitdown meal," as they say in Tennessee.
My mother in law definitely would never eat at this place, by the way. They wipe sweat off their faces, then make the shwarmas with bare hands. Adds a bit of spice to the meal, but would not pass muster in the good ole US of A.
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