I ate eel - it was scrumptious.
I love sushi. I’d never really had it - or rather, years ago, a friend of mine made me eat some of his sushi (go ahead and take your dirty thoughts moment, I know I did), but it was from the night before, and had something really strange and kind of gristly in it. So I thought I didn’t like sushi. Boy, was I wrong. I went out for my friend’s birthday the other night, and wow, I totally love it. I’ve been thinking about sushi like some hot guy I met - though again without the dirty thoughts. Constantly is what we’re going for here. But tell me this, why are things I like so expensive? We all split the bill from the other night - it was 430 dollars, an amount that made me blush. My portion? $62. Ouch. But we’ll always have the memories, sushi. The memories. And Paris.
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