The Morning After
My condition was not so bad even though I had drunk a lot at the local summer party. In the evening, I went to the cafe Yamaneko. After that, I went straight to the bar Nagomi. I had some small dishes and then moved to the bar Ajia-tei. I asked if they offered bottle-keeping service for white wine. He accepted, but he asked me to keep it a secret so other customers would not know. I laughed and said, “No way, because I have no friends!” I had small shrimp and scallion spaghetti for dinner. I went to bed without taking a shower. I booked a plane ticket to return to the Netherlands. I will stay in Hanoi for two weeks again. The tickets seemed reasonable. I fell asleep around midnight.
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The original text before the correction
- The Morning After It was not so bad condition even thouhgh driking a lot at the local summer party. In the evening, I went to the cafe Yamaneko. After that, I went straight to the bar Nagomi. I had small dishes and I moved to the bar Ajia-tei. I asked that if they allowed to keep a bottle of white wine. He accepted but he demanded me to secret such an offer accpted for other customer. I laughed "No way because I have no friends!" I had small shrimps and scallion spaghetti for dinner. I went to bed without taking shower. I took an air ticket to go back to The Netherlands. I will stay Hanoi for two weeks again and again. The tickets were plausible. I fell asleep around midnight.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
