Friday, November 20, 2015

7471. THOSE INFERNAL FISH

THOSE INFERNAL FISH
Having left for the land they've grown legs?
New ways of breathing to go? What is all this?
This restaurant is suffocating, and I dislike the
Vietnamese language. Forced here to listen,
then listen I must. The category of an imperative
beckons  -  that old guy with the long and tweezered
beard, he seems to seek enlightenment. Well, he
won't find it here. He'll just order some fish-ball 
soup and be gone. It's really very good, if you 
douse it heavy with a good hot-sauce.

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