Hokke Ole

Xavier next door keeps his boat in his shed and cooks and washes up outdoors.

Ernest: Hey, Xavier. You ate already?

Xavier: Hokke.

Ernest: In English?

Xavier: Mackerel, pretty good. Samma are in season but no luck today, had to fall back on dried hokke.

Ernest: Any special way?

Xavier: Mushroom and garlic garnishings, lemon, some vegetables.

Ernest: You Jesuits eat well.

Xavier: And our rice is good. One day Europeans will appreciate Eastern wisdom.

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