You know that point in your life when you realize that the house that you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? All of the sudden even though you have some place where you can put your stuff that idea of home is gone
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What do you mean you don't have bread, how can you not have bread? ...we're a Vietnamese restaurant... we just don't have bread. Well, you're not Vietnamese. ...No, I'm not. Can I have something to chew on! Fuck, bamboo! Whatever! I'll see what I can find.
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What do you mean you don't have bread, how can you not have bread?
...we're a Vietnamese restaurant... we just don't have bread.
Well, you're not Vietnamese.
...No, I'm not.
Can I have something to chew on! Fuck, bamboo! Whatever!
I'll see what I can find.
i love this one
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