Khalas Habibi!
Anna Aminoff
Clare Doolan
It was a random January nite in Brazil a few years back. In a scruffy kitchen there's the Anna, cookin' up a dinner fest with her right hand, while whippin' up smashing caipirinhas with her left..in glistens the Clare with a cheeky grin on her face.. they hitch a ride together to a fiesta in a suburb to Rio. Samba, naked sweaty dudes, a nightly swim on Ipanema n sketchy taxi ride the two are inseparable..
Summer frolics in Sweden and a trip to the middle east in search of the best Falafel ("Fallafilo" in Aleppo beats all) lead up to another random night in Beirut. In a massive food coma conversation the subject was cars and the love for speed.. this obviously takes us here, only we'll be impressing no other but sloths with the Grannys fantastic downhill Mph. Nonetheless, team Khalas Habibi is more than well amped, wooped out and hangin' on the edge of our seats to leave Frosty's winterwonderland behind for "wood tasting" arses and wonderbaums! It's a Forrrrd. woop
