Sala Thai, Washington, DC
Mercy, mercy, me. I found reprieve from the woe-is-me of a miserable Monday... at the bottom of a sake bottle, and on the end of a fork. Tender on a rain-spattered street, was care from my mikdik who swooshed me into a white-rice-house... An easy curative is chocolate mousse cake... are we in Thailand yet? Or Nippon? Or Italia? U decide... Sometimes the drugs are libations. Or noodles, slippery with oil and sauce...
Mostly, the malaise is treated with men pouring liquor into mama!
Mikkela T, Yelp
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