He did prepare a good egg. Now, if only he could be persuaded to make a muffin, or some toast. Baruti served his eggs with a type of native flat bread...that Ian had slowly become accustomed to. ‘Baruti!’ Ian called as he sat down. ‘Two eggs and a cup of that stuff you call coffee.’ Like most Britons, Ian was tea drinker, but he had quickly come to enjoy a cup of Baruti’s Turkish style coffee. It was served strong and in very small cups. Ian had learned early on that two of these little cups were. I found myself regularly accompanying the dance team to their competitions. The parents liked having a nurse along and I was handy with an ice pack and athletic tape. As I mentioned, the older girls tended to like me, and I liked them. I could take or leave dancing, and I didnt much care for the music they danced to, but oh, the costumes. The sight of these girls just over the edge of puberty, dancing and horsing around in leotards and tights left me keyed up for days. After their performances,. More

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