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Sparks and Skewers

“I don’t dissect appetizers,” she protested, laughing, though she knew he wasn’t entirely wrong.

He led her to the next stall, where a charcoal grill sent up plumes of fragrant smoke. Skewers of marinated meat sizzled, their edges caramelized to perfection. The vendor, an elderly man with a wide-br...

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