This is a gag blog post, or is it?
My friend Ahona (who drives a bike) is somehow a woman with flagrant traits of toxic masculinity. She moonlights as a culinary inventor beyond her day job as a baker at her bakery, Moira. She recently came up with a new dish for a magazine or newspaper job application (I wasn’t paying attention). Here are some pictures she took: of her prawn and Taro tortellini and man kochur roshobora.
