Only vaguely can I remember when I had my first plate of chicken rice (eaten or smeared across my face, as were my tendencies when i was still young and innocent), but the taste was distinct: the wonderful aroma, the most satisfying sense of contentment, and the joy of licking the plate clean (another tendancy... which I still have) of what is
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So that was what your nick earlier was referring to...
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