After our Golden Bowls at Chau Veggie Express last night we returned to the sidewalk and there across the street was Kozak.
Yes, we had no idea. What looks vacant during the day is lit up like a palace at night. So there we went, to take in the cakes.
"For you, Nice Man," she said pointing her tongs at me, "two for one. But please, stop saying spasiba. For us, it's dyakuyu tobi."
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