It's the Lunar New Year once again, which means at some point in the past few days Shalla and I went tikoy-buying for our families.
It's the time when Shalla would tell me about how the people who would hurl Chinese stereotypes at her would be the same persons who would wonder loudly if they'll be getting tikoy this year.
It's also the time when I would insist on getting our families tikoy that's not widely available. I mean, the stuff available in malls do it in a pinch, but I remember a few years back, when I found myself roped into a Binondo food crawl with Shalla's former work colleagues, smack in the middle of Lunar New Year celebrations. The place was really crowded - I'm sure someone tried to slash my pockets, which is a shame because it was a new pair of shorts I wore on that day - but you wouldn't see Chinese-Filipinos. Apparently they skip the day because of the crowds.
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