Dear Chien Chi,
We visited your old stomping grounds. We ate dim sum at the restaurant you took us to once, the one with the shrimp and lobsters in tanks by the door. We saw the old men gambling in the park. We did not see your prostitutes and pimps. These men did not like it when I took their picture. We were sorry you were not here. Michele says hi. Love to Cheryl.
PS
In answer to your question, people get married lest they forget what shitheads they are.
where is this good-enough-for-chien-chi place? is it only good for dim sum?
ReplyDeleteThey have other stuff too. It's on Mott street across from the church. You go in past the lobster tanks and walk up half a flight.
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