Showing posts with label kebabs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kebabs. Show all posts

Wednesday, 17 February 2010

Carry thine eyes



‘Call Makarram Khan a pig just once more, ulla kabaja,* and I will carry thine eyes and genitals on this point as kebabs’.

* Son of an owl.



Flashman in the Great Game, p.118, Pan edition, 4th printing, 1979.




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