When I was back in KL, I was hit by a very strong, intense craving for pan mee. I haven’t been able to find any pan mee in Tokyo, which is a DAMN SHAME. Why is nobody making pan mee in Tokyo? It’s so good!
Anyway, I dragged out my boyfriend and Sean for a bowl of pan mee. Sean kindly obliged, leaving my tummy happy and satisfied!
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