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Anthony Bourdain Died Just After My Father and Now There is Nobody Left Who Can Teach Me Steak, by Rax King — Barrelhouse
The cook time is evolving. The time is constantly evolving. Do not fucking touch it. Skin like the buckling of old grass. No food isn’t a poem. Pepper and the chili shell. Broken beans. Evolution i...
