That day our bosses treat popiah, and they have this and garlic in it. Totally gross.
I was trying to explain this veg to my mother just now, and she walked to the fridge, pluck out a small part of yan sui and pass it to me.
I took a quick sniff, jumped 2 feet off the kitchen tiled flooring and threw the small plant in the direction of the bin beside the sink.
It landed in the bowl of washing detergent instead. As if the lemon smell would mask the smelly coriander.
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