domestic dilettante, humorless feminist shrew

That’s right, falafel! Falafel! is so awesome that it gets its own exclamation mark.
Here’s the thing. I really, really like falafel. (Enough exclamation marks. They give me hives after a while. Please pretend that there is an exclamation mark of happiness after every instance of falafel.) Unfortunately, living where I live, falafel options are [...]