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Care for some prata and poulet, anyone?

There we were at this fancy French joint and my Dad gets wind of local fare next door. I bid adieu to decorum and composure


THERE'S a running joke in my family that's only funny because it's true: it doesn't matter where in the world my dad is; he'll still want good ol' Singapore food.

On a family holiday in New York, with its smorgasbord of international cuisine? Doesn't matter; he'll insist on making a...

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