Fatty beef. Fish head soup. More fatty beef. Fat shrimp dumplings. Even fattier beef.
And my crazy H.A. buddies.
This was so totally unexpected. Especially when I was already lying half-dead on the bed since I got home.
A prelude to Round Three. A pre-Delhi warm-up. Or, just another excuse to pig out.
But to me, a heartwarming welcome-home reunion dinner in the cold place I now call home.
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