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I need help. I’m still so vulnerable to anger it just blindsides me. It’s ok if I can escape and put distance between me and the angry person but unfortunately I’m stuck in a car in the middle of the freeway with the angry person. I need better shields :(


Photo by Zerrin Gunaydin.

Turkish coffee.

Or Greek coffee, or Arabic coffee, depending on where you are. Traveling through North Africa, the Mediterranean, and the Balkans, it is important to make the distinction so as not to offend people. Also so that you actually get your coffee. Servers and shop keepers will sometimes refuse to bring it to you until you call it by the regionally correct name. <—personal experience

(This one is Turkish.)


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