she will lose her sight hearing and the ability to swallow much of the pressure on him bringing his gramma out. and post in hospital i don't know she'll find new cures indeed as order as we were filming a nice a shell landed just a few hundred metres away sagitta needs to get to damascus to survive but lacking identification relatives and trapped in a war zone it's difficult to see how that's possible. sagitta doesn't get many visitors but there is one little person who always makes a smile that. bears. her . if left alone sagitta begins to scream and cry she needs people the story has spread and goods. it i mischka a woman once came to the hospital and heard the screaming she followed him found the girl since then she's been coming two or three times a day to care for her to wash or to feed her she never knew this girl bushra who is . disabled is not reach all middle class she's poor but a kind heart goes a long long way now that i know everything my friend and i can do we will do for her as well dr of. everything right up to the moment when she stands up and can see that. there is optimi

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the: you had to feel potatoes to be sure if it was right gramma said. as she tossed in the cream and butter and with this note heap on to a cuddle that lump of , butter on the crust and dusted it with pepper, paprika, god forbid. but course black pepper so fresh from the spice mill that set us all to sniff it. the memory betrays me. i find myself bursting into nostalgic tears, tears of pity for myself, tears for a lost generation of restaurant diners, who never will know the truth about mashed potatoes. [laughter] spuds arewhom fluffed, paddled, beaten, crushed, flounce and shaken but never, never mashed. [laughter] rick: i love it. and i actually love her for another reason. my dear departed mother, the few actual objects she bequeathed me, was a real potato masher. i have tried the smashers with a little zigzag things. they just don't do it. and i have tried ricers, but they get stuck. and this there's something one, visceral about it. it is real. mark: it is an excellent tool. rick: there you go. that was good. thank you for that. here is my next que