Eating my sad bloke meal for one from a local supermarket (I will not advertise); chicken chow mein if you must know. I thought there was something missing, something that soy sauce could not provide.
I sprinkled on a little salt.
My last remaining taste bud exploded in a cacophony of exultant delight. I was gobsmacked.
Tomorrow I shall try tomato ketchup with spring rolls.
This must be what they call 'fusion'.
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