where you can go and have that authentic experience I walk by vietnamese street food sold in stores made of plywood props referencing hawkers markets in our commercial ‘precincts’ competing for my eye against a backdrop of taco/burger/meatball ‘bars’ and when I see factory mass produced industria it’s all I can do not to have a Thai/Chinese/Holistic massage treatment and stamp my booklet and get a botanical organic super juice with chia seeds and kale. Exhale.
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