“You ruined my appetizer, so now you’re obligated to feed me. I’m craving Sultan’s chicken shawarma. No pickles, no radishes, no tomatoes, no hummus. And make sure you put the fries inside it.” “That doesn’t qualify as a shawarma, Nuisance.” “I’m a picky eater.” “Well, there’s a lot for you to pick and eat from our kitchen.”





