The other night we met our friends, Jimmy and Kim, for some street fine-dining. We parked in someone's living room, sat on small plastic stools, and drank in the pollution filled air that goes along with road-side restaurants. We also enjoyed a large platter of meat -- chicken feet, legs, and gizzards all for a screaming price. Ah, the simple pleasures of life!
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One large pile of chicken pieces and a small side of fried sticky-rice. Can it get much better? |
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