Dear Tsui Wah I’ve been meaning to get this off my chest for a while, I love you. Thank you for always being there for me. Thank you for always being my light in the dark.
You offer us a place to sit and sober up when we’re intoxicated to the point where we’re unable to even to articulate our thoughts.
You never, and I mean never fail to satisfy our needs after a long night out.
You, Tsui Wah, you taught me the true meaning of sweetness. I learned how heavenly sweet condensed milk tastes with your delicious crispy bun.
No matter how busy you are (especially on friday nights), you always manage to be there for me, welcoming me with open arms.
Even though sometimes even though you can be pretty demanding (prices) … it’s ok! I would never let that get in between us (too drunk to care).
As I grow older, so does our love. You learn and do more like adding new dishes to your menu. Though you (your waiters) get quite impatient at times (probably sick of dealing with drunken idiots who can’t even articulate their orders properly) What we have is special, and no matter where I am in the world, you’re always on my mind.
Tsui Wah, I love you with all my heart.
P.S. I’ll have you know that I was completely sober while writing this
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