Sour Cream

[media-credit name=”Laurie Wang ” align=”alignnone” width=”4445″]   The contents of the fridge in 18 Wilhelmstrasse Apartment 7D: Two pieces of celery, one bull’s heart tomato, nine plums One large pot of cold borscht Plateful of blintzes rolled tube-like with diced cabbage-egg filling Fried chicken: one leg, one wing, one indistinguishable limb Saure Sahne Saure Sahne […]

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