"So, what, you want me to post flyers?" His head thunked back against the wall. He wasn't going to be getting much cleaning done today, no. But then, he wasn't a friggin' housekeeper, either.

"I'm growin' food. Hell, I'll share, if anyone asks. The word 'Turk' don't mean the same thing it did two, three years ago. Probably won't ever again, either."

And he actually hated that fact.