I repeat, who is Allan?
What was supposed to be lazy night hangout turned to be one of the feistiest service bashing sessions. Thank you to the surprise guest who came an hour off closing time.
The 4AM prosciutto salad was a surprise too. I refuse to think about the implication though.
Lesson learnt? A boy learned that if another boy sends you a SMS in the middle of the night, you should be well ready to cook corned beef.
No words.
Hahaha.
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