When I meet Kurds and Iraqis in public, there are three questions I am invariably asked. Same order, same wording, same rapidity.1) Are you married?2) Where's your father?3) Where's your brother?And the answers - no, America, America - never make anyone happy. After the third question they always give up and sigh.Once I lied, but … Continue reading The Trifecta
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