Welcome ladies and gentlemen, to another session with the 'voice of fate'. This is a short notice you say? Well that's because Medicontherun was feverish after moving all the books last night, therefore he informed me of this draft he posted for a while.
Telling us the story of an interesting location to eat in the midst of his residential region he has left behind a short legacy of his visit to it. Without further ado, let us begin this oral rendition of his feverish work:
" The night pulled its long shadows over my heart that night just like now, the lonely light that formed the crescent moon drew out dark and twisted feelings of loneliness and the need to meet up with a friend just for small talk. A searing pang struck across my midsection, dinner had yet to reveal itself to me and my stomach was endearing me for it. I reached out for the phone, flashes of phone numbers raced through my grey matter. Calculations raced for risks and odds, the one with the highest possibility then struck my phone in a flurry of button presses. I swear it never went through my head as i watched the number materialize on the silicone screen.
The phone came up to my ear as calculations ceased and pinpointed this number as the highest possibility. The voice answered and the result was positive. I breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave for a new locale.
No i would like you guys to forgive my feverish memory as i've forgotten the names of places and F&B that we had, however i do know where it is and that the food is decent for its price.
also that i would like to go there again.
so in the meantime here are the photos to ease out your pallete :)
"
well that's the oration for the night ladies and gentlemen, this is the 'voice of fate' signing off once again and until next time may you live by the enlightened hands of fate..
Telling us the story of an interesting location to eat in the midst of his residential region he has left behind a short legacy of his visit to it. Without further ado, let us begin this oral rendition of his feverish work:
" The night pulled its long shadows over my heart that night just like now, the lonely light that formed the crescent moon drew out dark and twisted feelings of loneliness and the need to meet up with a friend just for small talk. A searing pang struck across my midsection, dinner had yet to reveal itself to me and my stomach was endearing me for it. I reached out for the phone, flashes of phone numbers raced through my grey matter. Calculations raced for risks and odds, the one with the highest possibility then struck my phone in a flurry of button presses. I swear it never went through my head as i watched the number materialize on the silicone screen.
The phone came up to my ear as calculations ceased and pinpointed this number as the highest possibility. The voice answered and the result was positive. I breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave for a new locale.
No i would like you guys to forgive my feverish memory as i've forgotten the names of places and F&B that we had, however i do know where it is and that the food is decent for its price.
also that i would like to go there again.
so in the meantime here are the photos to ease out your pallete :)
"
well that's the oration for the night ladies and gentlemen, this is the 'voice of fate' signing off once again and until next time may you live by the enlightened hands of fate..
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