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ct, and t left tter: a large crab orn-off leg.
My motter in front of me. quot;take it, already cold,quot; said my mother.
I too fond of crab, every since I sa I kne refuse. ts t t ern offerings of steamed dumplings, ducks gizzards, and crab.
I t I taking t my mot;No! No! Big one, you eat it. I cannot finis;
I remember t out, scraping out tidbits icks—and my mot plate. I iced ting up to go to tce in urned, t h more bowls of soy sauce, ginger, and scallions.
And tomacarted talking at once.
quot;Suyuan!quot; called Auntie Lindo to my mot; color?quot; Auntie Lindo gestured o my moter.
quot;oo young!quot; she scolded.
My moted as t. quot;Emporium Cap; s;Nineteen dollar. C it myself.quot;
Auntie Lindo nodded ed o C;
quot;Crab isnt C; said averly in y-five years ago, same voice, quot;You arent a genius like me.quot;
Auntie Lindo looked at er ion. quot; is C is not C; And turned to Ricy, quot; eating t part?quot;
And I sa y, se: reddiss of orange freckles. ie Lindo demonstrated tecick into t: quot;You o dig in t. t tastiest, you try.quot;
averly and Ric eaced in disgust. I and Lisa ; and too.
Uncle tin started laugo o let us knoimes: quot;I tell my daug; ting next to ; you get it? Look w ell o, marry Ric;
quot;ting married?quot; asked Vincent.
quot;I s; said averly. Lisa looked embarrassed ion.
quot;Mom, I dont like crab!quot; whined Shoshana.
quot;Nice