Oil and nuts grind in a blender, add salt, dried garlic to taste, again mix everything.
Ready meat strung on skewers, alternating with slices of cucumbers and tomatoes. Set skewers in a tent, pour sauce in gravy boats
I really liked to study in school, so in school I came in first, despite the fact that she lived the furthest. One day I came to school, and the building is still closed. Our class was on the first floor, and the building was a Park. I went around the house and began to test the strength of the window frame, one window I managed to open, and I walked into the class. But in class, I remained sitting, I was drawn to the exploits. On the street disciples began to gather, and I walked out of the classroom and began to run down the corridor, I could see very well with the front door (I apparently hoped it would — I can't remember). Was the watchman, and I was deported to the teacher on the "carpet". While I was waiting for the arrival of the head teacher, has already bid farewell to the school, I thought that just kicked. Came the Vice principal, called my name. When the name sounded, the teacher remembered my brother, who taught. Apparently, the brother's reputation was not tarnished because calling me an athlete, the teacher just let me go. Of course, then I became "his" in the staff room, but these experiences, like the first time, was gone.
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