Monday, 15 May 2006

Bomb in a Dress

Am I being prejudice?
‘Cos every time when I have a puff outside the office on this bench I’ll see this giant Arabian dude dressed in his usual white robe (or gown), I get the impression that he might just explode, at any time.

I’ll greet him with a faint please-don’t-blow-us-up-because-I’m-Chinese-and-not-American smile.

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