I was happily eating my roti canai this morning when i suddenly saw a glimpse of a not so small creature crawling about five feet away from me. I did not flip, but it kinda got me thinking for a bit.
Naturally, eating at a stall set up next to one of the biggest drains at the housing area, we expect these creatures to be roaming the area. With or without one of the best food stalls opened nearby.
So these creatures are called mice. Do we stop eating there just because we saw one miserable looking rat behind the cashier counter?
But the food is simply good.
Oh well.. What do we expect? Choosing to eat next to the smelly drain comes with consequences.
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