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my best meal ever in my memory is a bowl of Laksa in Kuala Lumpur. it blew me away. eyes rolling back, facing the sky good.
street food to me is about the little unknown cooks out there hawking their foods. no culinary acadamy training. just generational skills. the little guys with mad skills. it is the opposite of snobbery. I argue USA fast food will kill you faster.
2nd fave was down the block.
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poof! gone
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