There we were In the midst of an oriental expose More like a permanent museum display
The history of our foundation here in the West Build on the backs of the yellow and black Only I prefer to keep clear of the festering beast that is Oakland at high noon
No This was someplace stranger Chinatown, San Francisco
A soy canker in the greasy mouth of America In some circles this was the closest thing to an escape Or the closest thing to internment
It’s all about perception A pompous soccer mom/beast attempting culture meanders through the local chaos Green beans or shallots tonight?
A psychedelic mess with an unwarranted response Could she handle the absurdity? I care not, choose the latter sweetheart
“Shallots”
A strange almost interaction from an obscure point of view. Yes, i recommended shallots to a stranger.