MASTERCHEF MADE ME WANT TO SLEEP WITH DUMPLINGS, AGAIN.

(or how Katherine grudgingly gave me space on her blog) Dear friends, brothers and sisters, and perhaps, if I can get away with it; comrades. I report back to you following my somewhat successful journey behind the silver curtain, I have seen the insides — and I can tell you without pretense, conceit, and though […]

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