This evening, I was outside Hong Sing's cafe, with a group of friends. I met a Caucasian man, who asked us to move aside, so that he could take a photo of the roasted duck inside. After he took a photo, I told him to have his dinner at the cafe. When he asked what they had, I shouted guts and duck's feet and octopus gizzards and ran off (haha! =p), with my friends trailing behind. I hoped he gave chase but he didn't.
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