Sushi and the Ex
-Have you had the aburi salmon? It's fucking great.
-I don't like salmon. Nicky was swirling the wasabi through his soy sauce with his chopsticks with an intent gaze. I half expected the little bowl to blow up and shower the entire sushi train in soy sauce.
I got lost in that image, staring at the chef making an avocado roll, imagining his screams as he tried to wipe the wasabi out of his eyes. The girl across from me, covered in soy sauce, her makeup smeared, with an open mouth trying to force out a scream of indignation, her friend crying, the guy to the right of me having an allergic reaction to the wasabi, foaming in
Sushi and the Ex
-Have you had the aburi salmon? It's fucking great.
-I don't like salmon. Nicky was swirling the wasabi through his soy sauce with his chopsticks with an intent gaze. I half expected the little bowl to blow up and shower the entire sushi train in soy sauce.
I got lost in that image, staring at the chef making an avocado roll, imagining his screams as he tried to wipe the wasabi out of his eyes. The girl across from me, covered in soy sauce, her makeup smeared, with an open mouth trying to force out a scream of indignation, her friend crying, the guy to the right of me having an allergic reaction to the wasabi, foaming in