I feel like I've been winded.
I can't breathe.
It feels like an iron gauntlet closed around my chest.
This. Has. Happened. Again.
The pain seems to multiply after every encounter.
I can barely think.
It's my fault.
It has always been.
This. Hurts. Worse. Than. Ever.
@ Tendon Ginza Itsuki
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A Saturday night dinner with E and W at Tendon Ginza Itsuki, Tanjong Pagar.
I have always wanted to visit this tempura donburi or tendon restaurant
after n...
8 years ago
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