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"I was losing it. tyrone, finally had to help the helper."

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"...but he could see, perhaps in my dead fish-eye gaze, that he wasn"t getting anywhere with me. I think the old 🤬 might have even smiled a little but, halfway through. There seemed to be a twinkle of amusement in his eyes as he finally dismissed me with feigned disgust. He knew, I think, that I had already been humiliated" (43).

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"When he returned to work the next day, not only was he jarringly bald, but his head was a bright strawberry-red, blistered and oozing skullcap of misery."

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"Monsieur Saint-Jour beckoned me over to the gunwale, where he leaned over, reached down until his head nearly disappeared underwater, and emerged holding a single silt-encrusted oyster, huge and irregularly shaped, in his rough, clawlike fist."

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Bourdain descriptive moment From Brenda Esparza 

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Bourdain descriptive moment From Brenda Esparza 

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"But that could soup stayed with me.It reasonated waking me up, making me aware of my tongue, and in some way,preparing me for future events. "(92)

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"the glazing and garnishing of a hot roast in a rolling silver display cart"(43).
-Maisie Mesirow

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I took it in my hand, tilted the shell back in my mouth as instructed by the now beaming Monsieur Saint-Jour and with a bite and a slurp, wolfed it down. 

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I took it in my hand, tilted the shell back in my mouth as instructed by the now beaming Monsieur Saint-Jour and with a bite and a slurp, wolfed it down. 

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in the kitchen they were like gods dressed like pirates chef's with arms slashed off, blue jeans ragged and faded headbands gore covered aprons gold earrings wrist cuffs turquoise necklaces chokers rings of scrimshaw and ivory - sako.O

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" He had a leathery, tanned, and windblown face, hallowed cheeks, and a tiny broken blood vessel on his nose and cheeks...." (15)
Brittney Staves

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Bourdain descriptive moment, Kayla Gonzalez

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Bourdain descriptive moment, Kayla Gonzalez

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"they looked like the claws of some monstrous science- fiction crustacean, knobby. and calloused under wounds old and new."(34)

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Anthony Bourdain Descriptive Moment Max Pollard

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Anthony Bourdain Descriptive Moment Max Pollard

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The Dreadnaught was-well, you've eaten there, or someplace like it: a big, old, ramshackle driftwood pile, built out over the water on ancient wooden pylons. In bad weather, the waves would roll under the dining-room floor and thud loudly against the sea wall."(10)

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"They had style and swagger, and they seemed afraid of nothing. They drank everything in sight, stole whatever wasn't nailed down and screwed their way through floor staff, bar customers and casual visitors like nothing I'd ever seen or imagined."

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After a few weeks of this,we took a night train to paris, where we met up with my father, and a spanking new Rover Sedan Mark III, our touring car
jimmy b

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" I felt no shame or guilt taking their money, selling them beat drug or cheating at cards."(37)

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Bourdain descriptive moment From Kassandra 

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Bourdain descriptive moment From Kassandra 

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"But he could see, perhaps in my dead fish-eye gaze, that he wasn't getting anywhere with me" (43).

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'' It tasted of seawater ... of brine and flesh ... and somehow ... of the future" (16)

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"We worked for hours, our hair sparkling with snowflake-like fish scales, scraping, tearing, filleting." (30)
Nicole Martin

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"They dressed like pirates: chef's coats with the arms slashed off, blue jeans, ragged and faded headbands, gore-covered aprons, gold hoop earrings, wrist cuffs, turquoise necklaces and chokers"(21).
- tatum costello

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"The Dreadnaught was- well you've eaten there, or someplace like it: a big old, ramshackle driftwood pile, built out over the water on ancient wood pylons" (20).

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"Sweat flowed into my eyes, blinding me as I spun in place."(33)
-Cole Vasquez

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I had an adventure, tasted forbidden fruit, and everything that followed in my life

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"Food had power", (pg. 17)

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"I slunk home that night in my blue Pierre Cardin suit as if it was sackcloth and ashes"(34).