Diners _2440

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<td class=Bicycle. Only in the evening is recorded in the hotel, the engine sounds chaotic, when the car will stay to play down the issue a Bleak days of the season in a hurry, the evening, patrons will open moped orange headlights.
some cooler weather, the wind was relatively tight, until the door of a restaurant in mind the old-fashioned incandescent light, according to faded plastic signs, Light and Shadow. Diners are always to rely on a wooden table and only then in the helmet off, on the side of the plastic chair.
fried rice! This is the time patrons will be wearing a gray jacket, so more can see its history. This gap, patrons usually cigarette smoked, look discrete, where the gap toward the teapot.
smoke burning in the hands of patrons, Power puff, and then set at the right index finger and middle finger of the second joint, the right hand placed on the desktop in the greasy, homeopathic left hanging, three times before and after the inertia of the waves , then static. Occasionally slightly fried tobacco burning flash, like the memories from the cabinet to the pocket through the day.
wind calmly blowing, just remember shaking a tree in front of the hotel, I do not know how much dust blowing. On the road, a large quarry trucks roar day and night, potholes in the concrete road from the occasional bumps upset the white rock. The rocks, the rocks end of the road from the cement in the open field to drop out, the old truck surrounded by increasing the height of the compartment shape of sharp rocks, escorted to the hotel just across the gravel field in mind, not the shape of breaking into numerous The stone tablets.
until the boss put the fried rice dish on the side table, man, and smoke was suddenly awakened in the violent burning in the mouth several times, and fell to the ground. Patrons will stay in the mouth casual tea time, and then swallow.
Fried Rice will be issued in a bright, white light of the crystal, diners from the table in the plastic box out of a pair of chopsticks, the whole body leaning forward, so that the fried rice dish piled high buried in their own the shadows, head down, eat up.
boss sometimes with blunt Mandarin asked, home for New Year? Comparison of diners to concentrate on dinner, head down the whole body on the table top. He Koucha occasionally raised his head.
the rest of the fried rice dishes are still piled in the corner, patrons straightened up, letting the light shines on the disk in the vague. Patrons to drink a mouthful of tea, still keep the mouth of a rice grain stubborn. Some of the weather was completely black, and light truck charged and the hotel through some holes in the shed house invasion of prostitution, but also as an extension of the truck body, scattering coming from the doorway. Can see that light with turbid. Diners clearly and in a daze, wrapped in rice with the digestion of fat in the stomach roll, blood began to gather the stomach. Some diners solidification of the mouth feel, so the only constant, with smooth teeth to chew.
a little like the movie elsewhere, the entrance is erected a black curtain, just fired from the direction of the audience curtain. Those who avoid the pedestrian or bicycle truck who often appears in the curtain, the flash off. Or, there will be mutual, as the eyes of pedestrians or cyclists, under the eye of a sudden the light some panic. However, just flashed it. In this scenario, customers usually only see the tail of a static black moped, taillights rusty shade of the reflected light.
folks out of the kitchen, is a skinny little man to stay very long hair, leaning on the counter of the corner, lit a cigarette. Some bored diners Chennai, holding constant the chopsticks in the rice plate closer to the end, one can not miss. A motorcycle before, a man and a woman entered in the table, and diners sit down side by side.
man hurried to meet her and, if requested by a local security.八号 stage a pot of hot tea, a woman holding a tea and rinse the dishes, ordered some food,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and poured two cups of tea and chatting men loose.
diners feel that they should be an instant cup of hot tea, or hot tea is also used to clean slate dishes, and also so calmly drinking tea. But it was too late and some, if, well, tomorrow, tomorrow, this time may be. V
diners to lean forward, buried beginning, clinging to the mouth of the fried rice pile in the corner. At the end, the cup of tea and drink quickly got up, wear a helmet, went to the counter, put down three one dollar bills, and turned outward. Boss reaching for the money, immediately buried his head under the counter and a small television screen.
patrons spin lock, start the engine sounds messy, disappeared in the dust behind the truck.