Hiro and I went to eat dinner at the Indian place. We were talking for about 10 minutes; I looked up and saw what his plate looked like compared to what my plate looked like. Guess he was hungry.
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1 comment:
LOVE INDIAN FOOD!
Guess you were doing the talking and he was doing the eating!
Though I have eaten with you, it is NOT hard to eat faster then you!!!
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