MR. PINOY

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                    [Title] => Here I am
                    [Summary] => Several weeks ago, my husband had a craving for Thai food. I knew a place nearby  so off we went.  It was almost 11 a.m., the place looked open, the waiters ready, so I politely asked the man who was blocking the entrance (in his best Mr. Clean pose) if, indeed, they were open. He looked at me for a second then–and I don’t know how he did this so smoothly–he looked right through me.  Okaaaay.  It was going to be one of those encounters.


                    [DatePublished] => 2002-08-04 00:00:00
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                    [AuthorName] => BREATHING SPACE  By Panjee Tapales  Lopez
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Here I am

By BREATHING SPACE By Panjee Tapales Lopez | August 4, 2002 - 12:00am

Several weeks ago, my husband had a craving for Thai food. I knew a place nearby so off we went. It was almost 11 a.m., the place looked open, the waiters ready, so I politely asked the man who was blocking the...

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