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Feb 2021
Squirrel fish, a pricy Chinese dish that I've been wanting for years.

The beautiful.
The sweet.
The soft.
The golden.
The juicy.
The crispy.
The everything that I can imagine,

has gone, when I finally can afford it.
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     Wilhelmina Sakyi, Skye, Khoisan and a l e x
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