Tea Temptation
I’ve drank so much tea in these couple of months, more than in my entire life’s consumption chart put together. I would say Tea is for Turks, like A is for apple. Served in a small glass which shape resembles a woman’s curvature, tea is pretty much offered at any time of the day, in any or no occasion at all. The bladder might beg for mercy but a refusal would insult Turkish hospitality, to put milk in it is blasphemous, one could wage a war by doing so.
So all I want for Xmas (besides you) is a Sorapot, to *ahem further integrate the self into the culture. Playboy calls it “sexiest teapot ever”. Agreed.