So there I was, standing at a blocked off street corner in Mong Kok, eating a $3 foot-long slab of red pepper crusted chicken from a street vender, watching seven old ladies dance in the crosswalk to Lady Gaga’s Poker Face.
So there I was, standing at a blocked off street corner in Mong Kok, eating a $3 foot-long slab of red pepper crusted chicken from a street vender, watching seven old ladies dance in the crosswalk to Lady Gaga’s Poker Face.
