The Pundaquit Cookoff
I can't write. That clam I ate at the Army-Navy Club did it. And the oyster and prawns. Downed with San Miguel. I slept througout the whole trip but still remembered that dinner. Anyway, the Trouble-Frees will be having a cookoff in Zambales at the end of the month. Iron Chef and Survivor Series combined with the music of the Bolipatas. And the secret ingredient is...
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Don't forget me. You promised!
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