The four of us are standing in front of 7-11, laughing with tears in our eyes and trying very hard not to spill the cups of Slurpee in our hands. The hawker guy from the mobile lok-lok stall looks on in amusement. My stomach aches from having dinner, second dinner, and immediately some lok-lok for supper, all in the span of just three hours. Halfway through my Slurpee that tastes like blackcurrant Sugus/Fanta Grape, now my bladder threatens to burst from the hysterical laughter.
All because Lish excitedly mistook a pregnant lady wearing a helmet, standing in front of KFC across the street, for… a clown!
SS2 ??
Nope, we were at Paramount Garden hehe…