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-- after 2 months of pining to visit the place, finally got a chance with the father and the mother and the other brother. the last two are back from chiangmai for a couple of weeks which is nice because living with just one other person for any extended period of time is enough to drive anyone batshit crazy, no matter who the other person is (cf. college, with apologies to gab).

of note: homemade ice cream served with liquor in test tubes (mix and match - giant matrix on inner page of menu for those with...matrix fetishes). mudpies. a glut of chocolate. tables that fluouresce periwinkle. a bazillion varieties of ice coffee.

it's two shops down from brownbox. doubt not that i will return. (i should get paid for these plugs)