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The recipe
One day Hodja went to the market and bought a fine piece of meat. On the way home he met a friend who gave him a special recipe for the meat. Hodja was very happy. But then, before he got home, a large crow stole the meat from Hodja's hands and flew off with it.
- You thief! Hodja angrily called after departing crow. You have stolen my meat! But you won't enjoy it; I've got the recipe!
:: Nasreddin Hodja ::
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They are playing music
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They are playing music (Hodja was returning home one night with one of his students when he saw a gang of thieves standing in front of a house, trying to break the lock. )
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Nasreddin Hodja
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01 fevrier 2002
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