We’re in Tibet Kitchen. Apart from us, there are three others, at the corner table, two of whom are on their mobiles. One guy asks, “who’s driving…ok, don’t ask the fixing question”. I have to see who these non-fixers are, give them a glance. As we wade through our Thukpa, mobile man repeats, “don’t ask the fixing question”.
Go Tibet Kitchen 26961343. Don't ask the fixing question.
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