Postcards: A New Rule in the Republic
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Dear Fellow Expat:
Good grief, man.
We aren’t savages.
No.
You don’t need to use a fork when having dinner here in the Republic.
But you must keep the chicken grease off your sports jacket.
There are rules in this establishment.
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