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Mar 24, 2011 “Cucumbers as bricks, corns and dry grapes as patches, and salad sauce as cement”
In Bangkok in the mid-'90s, my boyfriend and I would go to Pizza Hut on special occasions like birthdays and payday. Compared to Los Angeles, the city was super accessible to the young and the skint, but Western food (even the crap fast kind) was an extravagance. It was at a Sizzler--our anniversary!--that I first...