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Friday, March 17, 2006

I'll cross the desert like an Arab man...

The air was humid and the sun was really cursing but I still chose to walk and eat fried kway teow with my wife. I won't bore you with what a fried kway teow is, but I encourage you to try one once you visit this "little red dot". But of course not every fried kway teow taste as nice. But definitely this one in Jackson kopitiam really is worth the sweat, literally.