Last night's early office departure teed up a brilliant opportunity to sate a deep craving for Burma Superstar. We arrived just before the masses and cozied into a side table, eager for a taste of samusa soup.
The smoothly curried broth counterbalanced the dense and chickpea-textured bites of samusa. After one bite, I immediately wanted to stick my face into this bowl of soup. Please, please, please give me sa-MO-sa!
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