one of the diplomats came in today and asked if i knew if there was a honorary consul for the comoros islands in kl.
i heard "comatose islands". stared at him blankly.
turns out, no.
but googled it and tis is wot i found.
apparently a french perfumer's paradise. the history - stuff that exotic fairy (or genie, rather?) tales are made of.
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