Over coffee at Max Brenner, Zhai asks out of the blue:
Zhai: Bakla, marami ka bang nunal?
Me: Onti lang nga eh. Actually, come to think of it, my moles are so tiny, halos wala.
Zhai: Ahhhh.
Me: Tapos, wala rin akong balat (birthmark). Nyikes pag namatay ako sa isang aksidente, walang pagkakakilanlan sa akin. Wala man lang akong identifying birthmarks.
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