No Sign Board Seafood. Butter cereal prawns. The best. But super expensive!

Geylang sights and sounds. Feels like the 70's - 80's times. Nostalgic. Getting scrutinsed by the men. Not too comfortable but ok cos I know I am safe. Sitting at little coffeeshops tucked away at the corners, wondering about the life of the old man sharing our table. What did he do with his life? What was he like? Does he have children? Does he have a wife? Did he enjoy his yuppy days like how we are enjoying ours? What tears have he shed? And over whom/what? A ponderous moment over a cigeratte could speak a thousand words. What's going on in his mind? Maybe nothing at all........