Maybe twice or thrice a week, I go to a store near my workplace and get three slices of pineapple for breakfast. It is amazing how each time I am about to open my mouth to order, the lady manning the store would say "tea pie ample ah" and like a child presented with some magic tricks, I'd nod while smiling, amused.
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