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[dementist_xer0x]

There was one evening I was on office duty. I was sitting at the bench outside the ops room eating the food I had just collected from the cookhouse and thinking about what Hongyu had written about cookhouse food, about eating one inedible meal after another. I looked at the food I was eating. There was a strange dish of chicken, cooked with raisins

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[hongyu]

pls lar the bukit panjang camp canteen sucks balls too. but its still better than the cookhouse.