At An Intersection In HCMC

I sat on a yellow plastic stool at an intersection.

Traffic buzzed, beeped and blared around me.

I’m a block and a half into a journey to discover new street food.

In front of me I had two bbq pork kebabs and my tried and true deep fried banana snack (Chuoi Chien).

I was the happiest girl in the world.

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