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detroitpigout · 3 years ago
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What a most beautiful dining room like a fancy wedding venue and unique outside Patio. Been a customer of Shish Palace local chain for a decade now. This be the newest location in the heart of Dearborn corner of Ford Road and Mercury Drive. A very enjoyable experience talking with the chef from Syria and his daughter our waitress. Chef got mad skills Perfectly Charred Veggies on the Platter for 2. Lamb Kafta, Chicken Tawook, Lamb Kebab, Fatoush Salad, Lentils Soup, Hot Puffy Bread straight outta the oven. Also a order of Deep Fried Kibbie n Sojuk Pita Sandwich. Such a marvelous meal with leftovers for a couple days. These are Yemeni own eating places with 5 locations now. King Rafi manager at Allen Park knows us well. Truly a must visit for a special Lunch or Dinner. #shishpalace @shishpalacedearborn #lambkafta #chickentawook #sojuk #deepfriedkibbeh #fatoush #downriverfriendseat #motorcitymunchers (at Shish Palace of Dearborn) https://www.instagram.com/p/CezRcv-gXS3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sunnybugz · 4 years ago
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Sojuke,,, sounds kinda cute ngl
1st Letter Of My Name : 2nd Letter Of My Name : 1st Letter Of My Moms Name : 2nd Letter Of My Moms Name : 1st Letter Of My Dads Name : 2nd Letter Of My Dads Name : My Child’s Name Would Be ?
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bellakazumsvampire-blog · 3 years ago
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Good morning.... Rse tgh bercuti dekat obersea...sojuk... 🥶🥶🥶 https://www.instagram.com/p/CYPtzANhRCa7UIom7h2Dq3cyO0D3aaRY8P-eZY0/?utm_medium=tumblr
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theburgerlist · 7 years ago
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A long time ago there was a massive Haagen Dazs restaurant in the middle of Leicester Square. It closed. I cried. It sat empty for a long time. But now it is the home to Lebanese grill @maison_du_mezze. It’s really hard to compromise when you want to try evening on the menu, especially when there’s about 5 different types of hummus, I wanted all the hummus 😩. Get the sojuk (sausage) and spicy potatoes to start, obviously go for a Maisons mixed grill, try the lamb and cheese stuffed flatbread, and go crazy with the cocktails, definitely a Pina Colada. . . . . . . #EEEEEATS #eater #eaterlondon #food #foodporn #yum #instafood #yummy #eating #foodpic #foodpics #eat #foodgasm #foodstagram #london #foodie #lovefood #buzzfeast #foooodieee #eatfamous #eatingfamous #certifiedgrilllover #lebanesegrill #lebanese #mezze #lebanesefood (at Maison Du Mezze)
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rextravaganza · 4 years ago
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Sojuk... #sandakan #sabah (at MYDIN SABAH) https://www.instagram.com/p/CKvsrysl9OS/?igshid=slpdj2h66rtr
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azhasaircond · 4 years ago
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Troubleshooting aircond tak sejuk 1.5HP Panasonic di Hulu Langat Selangor. Tuan rumah bagitahu aircond tak pernah sejuk dari beli 2 tahun yang lalu. Diberitahu orang yang pasang dulu unit ni takde gas sebab bocor kat copper yang kemek-kemek tu. Dan dia bagitau tuan rumah yang copper pipe saiz tu payah nak dapat. Maka hiduplah tuan rumah 2 tahun dengan aircond yang tak sejuk itu. Kami pun datang check dan dapati, paip aircond tu saiz yang biasa je, takde rare pun, dan sebenarnya tak ada pun bocor kat kemek-kemek tu. Pelik kan? Bocor kat flaring pipe je sebenarnya 😅. Paip copper boleh je guna sebenarnya, takde masalah pun, tapi takpe kita replace je terus sekali biar puas hati paip baru, gas baru, dan flaring baru. Alhamdulillah sojuk takde dah bocor-bocor. Tak faham betul installer kata copper 4hun susah nak dapat. Berminat mendapatkan khidmat kami? Boleh hubungi kami sekarang untuk quotation dan consultation. #azhasaircondsolution Call / Whatsapp 014 6020 758 014 6020 758 014 6020 758 atau 016 3380 376 016 3380 376 016 3380 376 http://azhasaircondsolution.wasap.my Like Page & Follow Instagram kami untuk mendapatkan tips penjagaan Aircond anda! Facebook Page : Azhas Aircond Solution Instagram : @aircondtaksejuk Website : http://azhasresources.wixsite.com/azhasaircondsolution #aircondtaksejuk #harihariaircond #bumiputera #aircond #azhasaircondsolution #service #repair #install #selangor #kualalumpur #ampang #selayang #cheras #bangi #kl #pandanindah #panasonic (at Kajang, Malaysia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CB5pYILD-z6/?igshid=1ppaambwpxcfz
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blackcry · 5 years ago
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sojuk sonot https://www.instagram.com/p/B7FvXPBFIVKLNaJnCBuFITVCZ3aC-iqTSKrwA40/?igshid=gfl1egx6w4aq
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doboks · 8 years ago
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Vanilla Ice Cream Sandwich by tickets ko vape mcm makan aiskrim bai tggl x sojuk jo.....korang x caya meh la datang garage abam payung sepam dua Hunting Line +60374996064 #dwapgarage #vapingcommunity #vaping #vapingmalaysia #vape #vaporian #vapor #vaporizer #ecig #ejuice #nosmoking #malaysia (at DWAP Garage)
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detroitpigout · 3 years ago
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Absolutely delicious very best ever, a traditional Armenian Lebanese cured meat like no other, precious made and hung to dry for months bringing out special treat for your palate. Traditional use fry thin sliced in pan a few minutes then add eggs OMG we also top Pizza with another winning combination. Throughout the years, Abbas has garnered a reputation of providing high quality products as well as impeccable service. With each year, the popularity of his basturma rose, not only within the community, but also throughout the nation as people flocked to his doors to get a taste of a traditional Lebanese delicacy and dubbing him the "King of Basturma." As a result, Abbas thought it fitting to do what the Lebanese do best, which is to feed people, by providing basturma on a much wider scale. Basturma is now available as a wholesale product and all orders can be placed via phone or email. Or stop in store on Ford road Westland Mi. Find on Google Yelp and Facebook #kingofbusturma @kingofbasturma #basturma #sojuk #armenian #lebanese #meatmarket #motorcitymunchers #westlandmi (at Westland, Michigan) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcG8rQ3sBSV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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bakmasenonlara · 6 years ago
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gel ben seni acicam utangac sojuk ,haydar
beni kolay kolay kimseler açamaz
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oldman-speaks · 7 years ago
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The Story_Part 7
While waiting for the air conditioner to cool down the interior of his car, Abdullah asked me to have a seat on the now empty gazebo. It was sunny and still a bit breezy at that time. Right in front of us, we could see that the eatery was almost empty.
“The Police Station is in that direction,” Abdullah pointed his finger back to the main traffic light junction of the town center. It is a four-way junction, the one at which we previously stopped and then slipped by.
From where we previously came, or simply put, from Seremban town, the police station and the KTMB railway station would be to the right and Masjid Jamek Tunku Besar and the Tampin Public Hospital would be to the left of the four-way junction. If we were to go straight, we would be heading towards Malacca via Pulau Sebang.
“What’s your strategy, Abdullah?” I asked him.
“Why did you ask that kind of question?” he gave me a perplexed look as if I had done something wrong.
“Now we’re going to see the police. Don’t you think they will be alarmed if we just simply go there and ask about an ex-policeman?” I explained to him my concern.
“Hey brother, you seemed to be too extra cautious. Which, I believe, is good. But do you think I look like a bad ass?” he replied with an almost cunning smile. I immediately knew then. Abdullah’s quick thinking scheming mind might have been up to something. 
“The strategy is, you will be waiting in the car. And I will go alone, pretending (that) I am looking for a long lost friend of my father’s. Isn’t that easy?” 
Like he has always been, Abdullah would usually be able to find ad hoc solution to almost any problem. Or probably this possibility had already been anticipated and meticulously solved inside his head.
After we got back inside the car, Abdullah continued, “Remember, we only have one place left, the third place should be Haji Hassan’s house already,” I nodded, and slowly smiled back at him. Somehow, I found the adventure was becoming interesting. 
As we left the compound of the mosque and Abdullah started to change lane to make a U-turn at the immediate junction merely meters away from the main entrance, I had a brief opportunity to view the eastern side of the mosque. It is like any other mosques, but what stand out the most to me are its ‘innocent’ yellow domes and bluish green hilly backdrops farther away, that in my opinion gives a spectacular countryside view. 
Abdullah slowly made a U-turn, and then I saw a signboard of Kampung Dusun to our left. Quickly I opened Google Map on my handphone again to ensure whether or not I have previously read it correctly. So, it was shown as Kampung Tampin Tengah in the Google Map, instead of Kampung Dusun.
I was tempted to tell Abdullah about the discrepancy of the info, which I myself was not certain could lead to something helpful, but I knew pretty well our next destination would have to be the Police Station. Let Abdullah himself decide, and I did not want to be the party to suggesting the wrong place, which would mean, The Place no 2: Failed.
As we approached the main traffic lights, I just realized there is a Hindu Temple on the right not far from the mosque. Its perimeter fence is painted to look like vertical bands of reds and whites. I must have missed it due to excitement to reach the mosque almost an hour before.
A seven or eight story yellow building stands out slightly to our left, at quite a distance off the main traffic lights. Initially, I assumed it as a hotel. It could not be a private office building, as I believe it is not a suitable town to do big-time trading or business. It could not be a government office as the building simply does not look like one. After finishing with my usual mind guessing game of elimination process, I finally assumed it must be a hotel. 
We could see crowds right in front of us and also around us as we were now about to enter, what I believed, the heart of the town. Cars, trucks, motorcycles, and pedestrians were almost everywhere. The town was bustling with high noon activities.
“That’s why he said Tampin is a noisy town,” I heard Abdullah talking to himself. Maybe he was referring to what his new friend just told him. But I did not ask Abdullah for clarification. It did not even bother me at that moment.
Then I heard Abdullah singing a portion of an old Blues Gang’s song, “Sawah leba kobau banyak; Air pigi sojuk sekali; Sunyi sopi takdo oghang; Apo nak dikato; Kalau boleh nak bising-bising; Macam pokan Tampin,” as he looked smilingly at me.
So I joined him finishing the song. “Tanak nasik bogheh kampong; Masak lomak cili api; Mesen padi takdo lai; Apo nak dikato; Ramai oghang dah kojo kilang; Kek pokan Seghomban”
“Batu Ompek Toluk Komang; Tompek oghang mandi mando; Aghi minggu ponoh sosak; 
Apo nak dikato; Air laut bertambah masin; Kek pokan Port Dickson,”
When we moved forward as the light turned to green, first I found out that the yellowish painted building, like what I had guessed, is actually a hotel. The hotel is situated behind a short row of shop offices. 
There is quite a large surface parking space next to the shophouses, and right across the road sits a beautiful Gurdwara Sahib Temple. On its entrance gate, under the name of the premise reads, ESTB: 23.9.1967. I was amused to learn that ‘the establishment’ – if ESTB just means that - is just a few months younger than me.
After passing through rows of shops on both sides, including one supermarket ‘The Store’, we finally found the police station on the right side of the main road. The white and blue colors, which are synonymous with the official colors of the police force, of the main building, entry statement and signs were easily recognized.
Honestly, I am not familiar with the size of police stations, and in my opinion, the police station that we saw is considered small. The two-story main building looked pretty much like it was constructed in the late 1980’s. There is a guard post near the main entrance, and a covered car parking ‘shed’ at the front compound. I simply guessed ancillary building(s) are at the rear compound as they are not clearly visible from the front gate. 
Right after the police station, in fact, bordering the fence of the police station, we saw an old building white building which, as we later found out, is the post office. The chance to find a car parking space looked so slim when we first got a glimpse of the police station. 
Abdullah signaled to turn right into a feeder road at the junction after the post office so that while looking for parking space, we would not be far away from the police station. As his assistant, I ‘diligently’ carried out my part, which was to look for any available parking spaces by the roadside.
Fortunately, there were some empty spots to park the car at the rear compound of the post office. Since I would be waiting inside the car, there should not be a problem if somehow we were asked to move it. Without hesitation, Abdullah drove into the compound and carefully park his car between two MyVi’s.
“Well, you will have to wait here. (I) hope this will not be long,” Abdullah looked at me as he opened the door.
“In shaa Allah, Abdullah. I am a bit giddy now,” I replied with a happy smile as I shook my head and upper body left and right a couple of times.
As Abdullah quickly walked and disappeared at the front of the post office, I took the opportunity to read WhatsApp and Telegram messages again. 
The car was nicely parked under the shade of a big tree. The fallen yellow flowers of the tree were seen scattered on the ground and on top of parked cars. On the dark soil, the fallen flowers looked like sparkling stars on a beautiful night. And on the green grass, the fallen flowers looked like yellow embellishment to a natural carpet.
The species of the tree itself is quite familiar as I have seen it at many places before, but I have never been interested in knowing the name of trees in my life. So I could not tell what species it is.
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bellakazumsvampire-blog · 4 years ago
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Sojuk subuh ni...mujur x mkn pujuk rayu syaitan....klu x, dh selubung dalam selimut.... Tp dia ni tumpas dlm hasutan syaitan..... (at Batang Kali) https://www.instagram.com/p/CJwrzu5J51x-NXhf-LUd0h8OzIRac6hYteCA-U0/?igshid=1hwkmi4bbqlkh
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theburgerlist · 7 years ago
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A long time ago there was a massive Haagen Dazs restaurant in the middle of Leicester Square. It closed. I cried. It sat empty for a long time. But now it is the home to Lebanese grill @maison_du_mezze. It’s really hard to compromise when you want to try evening on the menu, especially when there’s about 5 different types of hummus, I wanted all the hummus 😩. Get the sojuk (sausage) and spicy potatoes to start, obviously go for a Maisons mixed grill, try the lamb and cheese stuffed flatbread, and go crazy with the cocktails, definitely a Pina Colada. . . . . . . #EEEEEATS #eater #eaterlondon #food #foodporn #yum #instafood #yummy #eating #foodpic #foodpics #eat #foodgasm #foodstagram #london #foodie #lovefood #buzzfeast #foooodieee #eatfamous #eatingfamous #certifiedgrilllover #lebanesegrill #lebanese #mezze #lebanesefood (at Maison Du Mezze)
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rextravaganza · 5 years ago
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😨😨😨 Sojuk... X Larat nk Drive Balik Sandakan... 😅 (at Mesilau Cliffs, Kundasang) https://www.instagram.com/p/B3W0oU4F8Cr/?igshid=1mnak32mxd1lb
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mknace · 7 years ago
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Cenggini pun dah sojuk jadi udang rimo memasing lam gebo (at Iskandar Puteri)
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iamash85 · 7 years ago
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Rugi jgk cari lelaki jenis kaki sembang... Ting tong je banyak... Cari lelaki kaki ngaji quran,kaki sojid..sojuk hati dapek bimbing milah2 tu ko jln syurgo... Ado laie tak stok laki mcm tu...??? #moodtingtongteng
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