A jarring message at the table in the Korean bakery Koryodang, which is an otherwise serene and zenlike room—especially when entering off of 32nd Street (especially with an order of green-tea layer cake in the afternoon).
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Oh, I so wanted to lift the glass and write on those rocks, but only after having been alerted to NOT do so... a compelling suggestion to those of us who are so ductile...
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