I LOVE foreign groceries.
I know some German boys who may move here because of this discovery.
Oreo's specially for Aunt Beki.
Now this is a can of Harissa I can get down with ... None of that wimpy tube sized stuff.
Special treats for my friends back home (Melissa and Caitlin to be exact) . . . If this little piggy doesn't get hungry before then.
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